03-31-2010, 07:47 PM
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Originally Posted by noodles Heh.. it was nice to see a smile on Nancy's face.. even though it was more of a smirk, but still. Oliver's work here was done. Hehe.
His eyes flicked to hers the moment she irritably snapped her hand mirror out of his sight. He made a face and continued to pull at the piece of carrot entwined in his hair. “Ow!” he flinched as he pulled just a little too hard. He mock pouted and gave Nancy the puppy dog eyes silently pleading with her to remove it for him.
Urrhh.. and now she wasn't looking at him anymore. Tempted to wave his hand at her and say 'hello' to get her attention because, lets face it, attention was all he was after here, he merely stared at her instead while she pretended to ponder his request. “Nancy?” He said but was met with a teasing 'no.' Guh. He yanked at the vegetable in his hair again and winced. “Do you really want me to look like a complete fool for the entire feast?” He asked her.. then added quickly because he already knew the reply would be one in the affirmative. Funny - not. “Actually, don't answer that.” he waved his hand at her dismissively. “Can I at least borrow your mirror so I can see what I'm doing?” He smirked at the girl and put his hand out to receive the mirror. Rubbing her eyes Nancy did indeed notice the look the boy gave her...he looked like a cute little curly-haired puppy. With a carrot in its hair. How cute. Cough. Still, he had decorated her totally oblivious self with vegetables!!! This meant no feeling sorry for the boy...who was just seemingly tearing strands of his hair out. Which was...not good, as he was already missing part of it. Which reminded her...Gulp!
Hearing him wince once again Nancy couldn't resist to roll her slightly blood-shot eyes. Was he going to yank at the carrot until he had torn it off? Before turning around she threw a grape into his direction and said, "Stop, Oliver. You'll get hurt." Okay, hurt was probably the wrong word but Nancy drowned out all images associated with that word and went to sigh at Oliver's attempts to free himself of the vegetable.
At his question the corners of her lips curled up slightly as she started to reply, he cut her short, though. Well, her answer was to be expected after all. The comment was unavoidable. "Okay..." Nancy shrugged, mockingly disappointed of not getting the chance to answer the question.
Glancing back and forth a few times between the carrot and the boy's outstretched hand Nancy heaved another sigh before inching closer towards him to get a better look at the hairy mess on top of his head. "You'll just yank your hair out..." She teased as she reached out to try to untangle the carrot out of his hair. |
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