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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 3, 2009 12:38:35 GMT -5
Seffy liked her alone time and by alone she meant properly alone. So much so that she had gone all the way to the beach to get it. In a way she hated being alone, but that was the only way she could think. If she had anything around her that she knew then she would get distracted. She walked slowly down the cliffs, making sure not to trip. Her blond hair blew around gently in the wind, it was a little cold and the sky's were gray which explained why no one was here. She wore a pair of denim high shorts,a turquoise tank top and a large grey cardigan. Her feet were in a pair of flip-flops that she would take off once she reached the sand.
Seffy wondered what the weather would be like, if it rained she would get very wet as there wasn't really any shelter around and the bus stop was a good half an hours walk. She didn't really mind the cold, as long as it didn't rain the whether wouldn't bother her. Seffy sat down cross legged and leaned against a hard rock. She closed her eyes for a moment but flung them open as she heard the sound of someone behind her.
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Post by Kyne Lioncourt on May 3, 2009 13:25:07 GMT -5
The beach was also Kyne's favorite place to go when he needed some time to think. To be alone without anyone around. Unfortunately, it didn't look like he was going to be alone today. He walked toward the sand, the white-blonde haired girl in sight. She looked familiar to him, at least the hair color did, but he couldn't really tell. He was dressed simply, but he had more clothes on than the girl. Form-fitting jeans hugged Kyne's bum, a white t-shirt covered her upper torso and a dark grey hoodie kept his arms warm. On his feet was a pair of bright orange Converse Chucks. "Sef?" he called out as he got closer.
((sorry, i know this post sucks. ))
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 3, 2009 17:32:36 GMT -5
She saw a tall hansome, dark haired guy a few feet away from her. He knew her name, how did he know her? She stood up and brushed the sand of her short and walked over to him. She wondered if she had met him at a party or something like that. She brused her blonde hair out of her eyes and behind her ears so that she could get a better look at him.''Urm yes?'' She replied still a little confused to as who the guy was. He looked to be a good few years older than her, maybe around the age of ninteen?
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 7, 2009 8:20:05 GMT -5
Kyne looked at her like she was crazy for a quick second. She doesn't remember me. Wow.. he thought. It was true they had met at some party, and they'd hit it off rather well. Kyne should have known better than to think she would remember his face and name after one night. "You don't remember me, do you? From Lottiee's party? My name's Kyne." he said, trying to jog her memory.
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 11, 2009 14:18:19 GMT -5
Seffy looked at him as he told her his name and that he had been at a party she was at a few weeks back. Kyne... shit yes now she remembered, as she recalled he had told her she was different from other girls and that had made her laugh. She hoped she hadn't slept with him although most probarly she had done. Not that Seffy minded to much he seemed like a really down to earth guy.
Her face lit up and she stood up, walking over to where he stood her bare feet gracefuly moving over the sand. ''I remember you, you stole my vodka!'' She said punching him lightly in the ribs.
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Post by Kyne Lioncourt on May 13, 2009 9:31:42 GMT -5
She was different from other girls, he wasn't lying when he had told her that. Or maybe he'd already had too much to drink, but either way it was said. And as far he knew, they hadn't slept together, but who really knows. He was half gone when he bumped into her so there really was no telling. How he even remembered her name was amazing, but she really must have made an impression on Kyne. He laughed, and rubbed the area where she'd punched him. "Sorry 'bout that." he apologized, and then shook his head. "Do you.. always go around punching people?" He knew it was a funny question, but he wanted to know. At least he would know what to expect next time.
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 13, 2009 12:59:16 GMT -5
"Sorry 'bout that." he apologized, and then shook his head. "Do you.. always go around punching people?" Seffy smiled at him, if you were punched in the stomach by her it was always a sign of affection. Never hatred or anything like that.''Pretty much, you should feel special I only punch people I like.'' She replied and clasped his hand slightly him back to the place where she was sitting before. She sat down and pulled him down with her. Seffy looked at him for a moment and then realized she was still holding his hand. It felt nice and soft, really natural to her. But nevertheless she pulled away a little embarrassed.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 13, 2009 14:29:09 GMT -5
You only punch people that you like? he thought to himself, and mentally shook his head. She was odd, that was for sure. Maybe it was different in her customs. Some people enjoyed just spending time with people they liked, giving them gifts; this girl punched people when she liked them. Following her over to where she'd been sitting, Kyne looked down to see she was still holding his hand. He smirked, for he too mentally agreed that it felt right. Ironic, yes? "Anyone ever told you that you're cute when you blush?" he asked her with a cock of his head.
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 14, 2009 13:29:53 GMT -5
"Anyone ever told you that you're cute when you blush?" Seffy blushed an even brighter shade of crimson than she was before. No he was the first person to tell her that. With her pale skin and blonde hair the redness of her cheeks were even more emphasized. Just what she had been dreading had happened, it began to rain very heavily and her attire proved to be very unsuccessful in keeping her shielded from the rain. She sighed and pulled up her cardigan over her hair in attempt to protect it a bit.''How typical.''
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 14, 2009 13:58:24 GMT -5
Kyne smirked wider, and quickly stood up as it began to rain. "C'mon. You'll catch a cold if you don't get inside." he told her, taking off his jacket to cover her more. He would just deal with getting sick if he did, but being a gentleman he wasn't about to let her become ill. What kind of person would he be? He took a light hold of her hand and ran toward shelter. They ended up coming upon an empty beach shack that was still rather good-looking for basically a pile of wood. "We can sit in here until the rain stops." he told her.
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 15, 2009 12:10:16 GMT -5
Seffy felt Kyne put his jacket over her, it was suprisingly warm and quite cosy. ''Thank you.'' She said and hel his hand again."We can sit in here until the rain stops." She followed him to the run down pile of wood that was reffered to as a shack. She kept hold of his hand this time, it made her feel sercure and loved. The rain added more to the romantic effect.''So, what have you been up to since the party?'' She asked trying to break the ice a little.
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Post by Colt LeStrange on May 15, 2009 17:08:53 GMT -5
"You're welcome." he replied, taking a sit in the sand on the ground. He patted the spot next to him with his free hand, and allowed her to sit before responding to her question. "Actually, not much. Outside of the party life, I have a job I must maintain." he told her. "Lately it's been working and then going home." He smirked, and cocked his head to the side just a tad, "How about yourself?"
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 16, 2009 6:16:27 GMT -5
Seffy sat down next to Kyne, he seemed so polite and far to perfect to match her crappy rude manners. So he had a job? She saw him as some sort of creative guy maybe and artist?''Ooo what do you do?'' She asked genuinaly intrested in him."How about yourself?" Seffy bit her lip, yeah basically her life was party, get drugs party some more. Maybe pop home or go to school occasinaly but yeah that was it.''Urm, lets not talk about me, I want to get to know you more.'' She said and leaned her head on his shoulder.
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Post by Kyne Lioncourt on May 17, 2009 9:05:00 GMT -5
In face Kyne was a creative guy, a romantic artist young man. "I am aanime and manga artist. I take what writers give me, and produce images for the scripts." he told her, explaining it a little bit. He smirked, he really loved his job. He'd always been a big fan of Japanese cartoon shows because they were so different from American cartoons. "But I want to know more about you, too." he said, tilting his head some as he watched her lean her head on his shoulder. "Alright, what do you say to a fun game of twenty questions?" he asked her.
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Post by Seffy Lafaye on May 20, 2009 8:53:06 GMT -5
''I took art once, I failed it one year so I dropped it.'' she replied laughing. Seffy was the sort of person that if she couldn't do it she wouldn't try. She needed results immediatly not a while down the line.She smiled he was too nice, he wanted to know about her? Not many guys cared about what she was like, sure she was good in bed and she knew how to have fun but thats all they cared about. "Alright, what do you say to a fun game of twenty questions?" Seffy groaned.''Your not going to give up are you?'' She said still leaning on him.
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