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Star-Lord · 07-11-2011, 07:39 PM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

"It was not easy, but your fingers were parted, and your eyes slightly open. And I'd recognise zat black 'air anywhere," Aimée laughed, shifting from her kneeling position to one where she was actually cross-legged, facing the boy in front of her. "Maybe you should go to ze nurse?" She couldn't help but sound concerned, and bit down on her lip. It sounded painful, which wasn't at all good.

Tugging on the blonde pony tail that hung over her shoulder as he mentioned her blonde-ness, Aimée shrugged. "Well yes, I was planning to," she said with a nod, glancing down at the book. But now, well now she was sitting with him, on the floor. But she wasn't complaining.

"Oh, so you recognize my hair anywhere now?"Stephen asked, with a smirk on his sly face. Well, no one had ever told him that before. Stephen adjusted himself on the floor and leaned back against the corridor wall. "Nah, I'm not a big fan of nurses and doctors and such. They frighten me for some reason," The Italian boy shivered. Just thinking about them made him feel weird. He believed they just went into that field to torture little children and big babies like himself.

"Planning to? Would you much rather stay here with me?" He asked giving Aimee a playful smile.

07-11-2011, 07:39 PM	#114 (permalink)
Star-Lord DMGS & DMT Mooncalf Join Date: May 2009 Location: Gotham [GMT -5] Posts: 6,974 x2	★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry Quote: Originally Posted by Harron Peasley "It was not easy, but your fingers were parted, and your eyes slightly open. And I'd recognise zat black 'air anywhere," Aimée laughed, shifting from her kneeling position to one where she was actually cross-legged, facing the boy in front of her. "Maybe you should go to ze nurse?" She couldn't help but sound concerned, and bit down on her lip. It sounded painful, which wasn't at all good. Tugging on the blonde pony tail that hung over her shoulder as he mentioned her blonde-ness, Aimée shrugged. "Well yes, I was planning to," she said with a nod, glancing down at the book. But now, well now she was sitting with him, on the floor. But she wasn't complaining. "Oh, so you recognize my hair anywhere now?"Stephen asked, with a smirk on his sly face. Well, no one had ever told him that before. Stephen adjusted himself on the floor and leaned back against the corridor wall. "Nah, I'm not a big fan of nurses and doctors and such. They frighten me for some reason," The Italian boy shivered. Just thinking about them made him feel weird. He believed they just went into that field to torture little children and big babies like himself. "Planning to? Would you much rather stay here with me?" He asked giving Aimee a playful smile. __________________ I don't bend easy, budge or break; Trust me, you don't want it with the female Scarface;