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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 23:22:02 GMT -5
Sophie smiles, her white toothy almost grin like smile, and shakes her head, pulling on his hand, pulling him back over to her. "I'm..." she acts like she's going to tell him then laughs softly and shakes her head. "Do names really matter that much Dean? I mean are you one of those people who think zat the name makes za person?" she asks curiously, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 23:27:41 GMT -5
He takes her hand and squeezes it slightly. "Sometimes they do. Sometimes at the end of the day all you have are names,they are symbols. Somthing that you are." Her laugh was infectous...he chuckled. He was getting tired of this scene. There was no one he was intrested in..except her. For the night all he saw as her..which was odd for a guy like dean. "The name doesn't make the person...mon petite fil...the person makes the name..thats why it matters oui?"
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 7, 2006 23:34:13 GMT -5
A cute smile crossed over Sophie's face almost immediatly as she made a 'hmm' noise. He was right, and this she knew was something she couldn't, or would refuse to deny. "Oui, c'est vrai. You're very right...so I guess if you really must know, I'm Sophie Nevu." Sophie tells him, the smile not leaving her face. Not even for a moment. She bites down on her lower lip, thinking then playfully bumps her nose against his. "Would you like to go somewhere else? Somewhere plus privé?"
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 7, 2006 23:42:34 GMT -5
"Bien sûr. ..as vous souhaitez...of course as you wish" He chuckles as she bumbs her nose...he says thoughtfully "You kinda remind of like a imp..or a woor fairy " He laughs...and thinks "We can go to my place or I dunno the lake...a swim?" As a guy he couldn't push out the thought of her naked...he was in deep this time. He brushed it off..he smiled
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 8, 2006 0:03:24 GMT -5
Sophie laughs and shakes her head "Well you know I don't really mind, either one...because we all know I just vouloir vous voir nu." she teases, running a hand down his chest playfully. "And a wood fairy? Is that a good thing? Do you find that cute?" she asks curiously.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 8, 2006 0:39:57 GMT -5
Come on. He takes her hand tnederly, and takes her out of the bar. His bike waiting for him in the back...they hop on and they ride off to the lake. The night was oddly wamr tonight.
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Post by Alex Nunez l Owen B lSophie N on Nov 8, 2006 19:56:20 GMT -5
((Would you like me to start the thread at the lake?))
Sophie wrapped her arms around his waist, holding on tightly. He long curly brown hair rippled in the wind as the road off toward the lake. She had only been on a scooter, or a bike a few other times in her life, once when her father had said he might get it for her birthday, and once when she was on a date to a dance.
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 8, 2006 23:44:07 GMT -5
((ya could you..thankies))
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Post by Dean Page l J.T. Yorke on Nov 9, 2006 0:32:17 GMT -5
((wait i made one))
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heather
Cute Little Freshmen
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Post by heather on Nov 9, 2008 18:31:11 GMT -5
Heather was sitting at the bar, feeling lonely and noticed dean was watching her, smiled at him then looked away finishing her drink, wearing her favorite daisy duke shorts and her favorite tube top noticing that she was looking fine, beautiful, hot, cute, pretty, sexy and attractive blonde hair girl tonight in the bar
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