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« Thread Started on Oct 7, 2006, 7:23pm » | |
Bright rays of sun poured through the glass windows of the quaint cafe', illuminating the poorly lit resteraunt. The fierce orange ball was at its peak of the day, the hottest of the fourteen hours it was up. Ivory fluff streaked the azure sky in clumps, allowing the imagination to create images from the simple ameobic forms. The middle of summer brought the burning weather with it, wherever it traveled, along with the dense water humidity. These were the days of summer that many enjoyed.
A small, dainty hand gently pushed upon the transparent door, entering the fairly crowded cafe'. Rich golden blonde tassels tumbled down the back, ending past the shoulderblades. Eyes glimmered, dazzling aqua pools with a deep ebony center. The figure was infact feminine, easily noted by the petite size and curves. The stride of her walk also indicated that this was a girl as she strode slowly up to a patio coffee table and took a seat, glancing over the simple menu that was placed at each seating spot. After glancing over what she wanted, she walked up to the counter and placed her order before sauntering back to her seat.
A lavender bustier with a cropped half-sleeved jacket consealed her upper abdomen, while a jean skirt covered her lower. It was simple, but it was infact summer, and she didn't have to wear her breeches all the time. Not too long after she took her seat did a waiter come by with iced tea and a salad with a small bowl of soup. Finally she had her break from the hectic life.
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« Reply #1 on Oct 9, 2006, 8:38am » | |
Reaching out with bare tanned hands a male pushed the glass door open to the cafe. Piercing gray eyes glanced about the cafe as he took another step forth into it. Reaching the counter he glanced upwards, scanning the menu for a few moments before settling on a simple coffee, just to wake him up a bit. Paying for it he moved off to the side while they made it.
Recieving it finally he glanced about for a place to sit. Hm, nowhere. Wasn't that just lovely? He spotted a lone girl sitting by herself and shifted from limb to limb, unsure if he should go and sit with her or not. Long legs brought him closer to her and finally he reached his destination of her table. Standing from the oppisite end of her he touched the back of the empty chair with a hand.
Mind if I sit here?
A deep voice asked.
Loose jeans filled out his lower body, while a white polo shirt with think blue horizontal stripes covered the upper part of his body. Slate eyes looked down at her, waiting for her to say something.
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