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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 15, 2009 11:00:35 GMT -5
Andrew had a bright smile on his face as he carried Jac all the way to the living room. He would spin around every now and then, or even act like she was heavy. Which she of course wasn't, she was like a feather.He plopped down on a couch, didn't let her go."Gosh that was a long walk." he stated with a content sigh.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 15, 2009 11:10:07 GMT -5
Jac giggled and yelped whenever Andy spun of almost-pretend-dropped her. She smiled up at him as they settled into a soft couch in the living room. She shrugged and with a grin, replied, "Oh I didn't really mind. I enjoyed it, actually." She kissed him once again and snuggled herself in close with a happy sigh. |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 15, 2009 11:25:20 GMT -5
Andy tightened his grip slightly and played with her hair. "I'm really glad I met you Jac. You were such an amazing change from all the superficial girls here." he said with a small chuckle."Don't get me wrong, there are a few cool ones, but the rest are just BLEH!" he added. He kicked off his shoes showing his black and blue socks.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 15, 2009 11:33:15 GMT -5
Jac looked up at him, her smile bright and loving. She ran her fingers through his black hair and chuckled softly. "Oh, I know what you mean. I was starting to think this school was going to be completely populated with Barbie dolls and conceited little pretty boys," she murmured. She rested her head on his shoulder and sighed contentedly again. "I'm glad you proved me wrong," she added in a whisper. |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 15, 2009 11:38:31 GMT -5
Andy kissed her lips smoothly. He felt so much when he kissed her. But even then, it felt like nothing could hurt him, like he was on this cloud with her, and nothing would ruin it. He pulled away again with another content sigh. He began to sing softly.
"I've got the gift of one liners
And you've got the curse of curves
And with this gift I compose words
And the question that comes forward
Are you perspiring from the irony
Or are you sweating to these lyrics
And this just in
You're a dead fit
But my wit won't allow it
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes
The inside lingo had me at hello
And we go where the money goes"
Lyrics Credited to Cute is What We Aim For.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 15, 2009 11:50:14 GMT -5
Jac returned the kiss eagerly, her heart feeling like it was swollen with the happiness he made her feel. His lips were soft and warm against hers. It felt so right to be in his arms and to kiss him. When they pulled away, she slipped her arms around him, edging in closer as he began to sing, his voice velvety and smooth. Perfect. "That was beautiful," she whispered and, turning her head so she was looking into those deep blue eyes she felt she could drown in. "Beautiful." |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 15, 2009 12:39:21 GMT -5
Andy smiled as she complimented him. "Why thank you." he said with one of his cute winks. The girl made him feel pretty darn amazing. He enjoyed it. His heart raced when she touched him, and her looks drove him insane."So, what do you like to do for fun, other than joking around with me." he said with a cute smirk.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 15, 2009 12:52:48 GMT -5
Jac chuckled. "You're quite welcome," she said in a bad British accent. She smiled at his wink, his adorable wink that never failed to make her heart stutter. She grinned up at him. "Well that definitely narrows it down." She thought for a second before saying, "I like to taking pictures. Photography. Which reminds me..." she swiftly slipped her hand into her bright blue Superman bag and pulled out an old-fashioned Polaroid camera. She aimed it at him and with a laugh, sang, "Say cheese!" before flashing the camera. A few seconds later, the photo was spit out of the slot at the bottom. She plucked it out and fanned herself with it. "But I have to say, candid shots are my favorite." A few moments later, the picture began to show up, revealing an ever-adorable Andy. "This one's definitely a keeper," she murmured, then glanced back up at him. "How about you, kind sir? Is there anything else you do besides being amazing?" she asked, slipping into her British accent again. |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 16, 2009 12:33:49 GMT -5
Andy Laughed at her sudden hyper actions. He posed dorkily for her camera and laughed when she showed it to him. "Yup It sure is a keeper." he said kissing her cheek. He pulled out his own digital camera and snapped a picture of her. "Now this, this is a keeper." he said smiling. He leaned over and put his lips on her cheek, making a funny face while he did so. He snapped one more and chuckled. He slid his camera back into his pocket and looked at her. "Well, obviously like to sing, and rock out. But i also like painting." he said with a smile."Painting is my passion, I couldn't possibly survive without it. It gets me through everything. I like taking pictures of things and then painting them." he said with a smile.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 16, 2009 12:45:14 GMT -5
Jac stuck her tongue out at his camera in a childishly nerdy pose, then laughed and threw her arms around him for his next shot. Once he slid his camera back into his pocket and hers was safely in her bag, she straightened herself up, still a little giggly. She smiled up at him. "Painting? That's awesome. I've always wanted to be painter, ever since I was a kid. Too bad I suck at it, though," she said with a soft chuckle. She paused and entwined her fingers in his before saying playfully, "You know, I've always been quite the sucker for artists." |
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