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Post by Aiden Macauley on Jan 17, 2006 22:34:47 GMT -5
The elegant smell of roses, and other sorts of flowers that reside in the garden fled through-out Aiden Macauley's nostrils. It had been days since the last reunion had happened, being himself, and the garden. The feeling was different..something that soothed a person, yet, put in a dramatic dream, the sense of love.
Aiden hadn't felt love in, and actually, he hadn't felt it. Love was something that was supposedly experienced by two love drawn couples, in search for their souls. Aiden wasn't sure if he was ready for love, though his heart ached, for something along the lines.
Aiden's eyes met a small bench, and his hand placed upon his muscular chest. He let his legs lead him over, and sat down, his body embracing the wood. His elbows directly stood upon his thighs, and he let his head rest in his hands.
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Post by Faith Ryan McKillen on Jan 17, 2006 22:42:52 GMT -5
Faith's feet felt like they were sinking into the ground with each step she took. A small breeze blew her light brown hair behind her but she didn't mind it at all. The day was absolutely gorgeous and she felt like spinning around being happy. Of course she refrained just incase someone saw her and she happened to make a complete fool of herself which was something she'd rather not do. Hey, she had a reputation to uphold.
The sweet scent of flowers reached Faith's nose and she sighed feeling very relaxed by it. She allowed eyes to close shut for a moment thinking of nothing like classes or studying. It was quite a relief to be able to have a walk outside. Smiling to herself Fate finally came to a stop at the flowerbeds.
To her suprise she saw another student that happened to be outside as well. Thinking now would be a good time to get to know a few more people at the school she carefully walked over tapping him lightly on the shoulder. "Hello," she said in a soft voice not wanting to scare him.
Even when she was in situations were seriousness was the only thing that would be acceptable, her mind always seemed to find a way to think of something sarcastic, ammusing or humerous. But Faith sure wasn't complaining. She liked having a few good laughs. Realizing that she was running away with her thoughts once again, she focused her attention back on the boy she had interrupted and hoped he wouldn't be to annoyed by her company.
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Post by Aiden Macauley on Jan 17, 2006 22:59:13 GMT -5
A soft finger, or a palm, which ever it was had softly tapped Aiden on the shoulder.
"Hello
At once, as a response, Aiden looked up, and his eyes met Faith's. At once, that little love feeling, at the pit of his stomach, had magically disapeared, as if she was the answer to his problems.
Aiden straightened up, and let a handsome grin play across his lips. He let a hand extend out towards her, and Aiden let himself stand up.
"Have I died, or are you just that beautiful?",he asked, raising an eyebrow in her direction. His other hand nustled into his own pocket, left pocket to be exact.
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Post by Faith Ryan McKillen on Jan 17, 2006 23:09:13 GMT -5
Faith stared at the boy who obviously was terrible with pick up lines. Ignoring his cheesy line, Fate looked to the ground as strand of hair fell in front of her face. "Well it's very nice to meet you...." she replied as if looking for a name. Faith lifted her head slightly and raised a eyebrow.
"I'm Faith, Faith McKillen, and you are?" Faith shook her head at how awkard her introduction was but it didn't bother her much.
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