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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 16, 2009 12:48:55 GMT -5
Andy laughed and kissed her hand. "Well, lucky you, I'm an artist." he said with a chuckle. He pushed her hair back a little and kissed her forehead. "I've always been a sucker for Wild hair." he said with a small laugh."It just turns me on." he said playfully. He thought for a moment."Would you like to see some of my paintings?" he asked quietly
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 16, 2009 12:58:10 GMT -5
Jac smiled and nodded. "Oh yeah. Lucky me, lucky me," she murmured and tilted her head up to kiss his nose. She laughed and held up a strand of hair with white-blonde, purple, and pink mixed in it. "Well then, I guess you're pretty lucky, too. I think I pretty much take the cake for wild hair around here," she said with a bright grin. She watched him for a while, watching that thoughtful look on his face. She smiled warmly and nodded. "That'd be great. I'd love to," she said softly. |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 16, 2009 13:08:37 GMT -5
Andy smiled and ruffled her beautiful hair. "Alright well stay here, I will be right back." Andy said jumping up. He ran to his dorm quickly and grabbed a few. He was back about 4 minutes later. "Here you are my dear." he said with a small wink. The ones he grabbed were his favorites. The first of his mother. It was in black and white with the exception of the golden stars in the sky. The day Andy showed it to her she cried for at least 20 minutes. The second was of the lake. It was in full color, painted at sunset. It was one of his favorites.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 16, 2009 13:23:26 GMT -5
Jac chuckled and nodded. "Don't take too long," she called after him playfully. She sighed happily and leaned back into the soft couch, closing her eyes and smiling to herself. He didn't take long at all, and she could feel her face light up at his return. How crazy crazy it was, that just his presence could make her so happy. She chuckled. "Why, thank you, kind sir." She looked over at the two paintings he had brought her and sucked in a small gasp. She ran her fingers across the smooth surface of the black and white portrait of a woman that resembled Andy a bit. "Is that your mother?" she asked softly, then shifted her gaze to the next, a beautiful sunset. "These are amazing," she whispered, then looked back up at him. "Completely amazing." |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 16, 2009 14:05:20 GMT -5
Andy blushed lightly."Yeah, thats my mom. She is the most amazing woman ever. She has always supported my choices. well all except my piercings and tattoo's, but she grew to love them. " he said with a smile. He sat the paintings down on the coffee table and sat himself in a chair across from Jac. A yawn fell out of his mouth loudly. "Excuse me." he said with a small chuckle. He was very tired, and he had to work tomorrow. Lucky him huh.
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 16, 2009 14:56:26 GMT -5
Jac smiled softly and nodded. "That's really sweet. It's nice that you guys have such a good relationship," she said. Jac and her own mother had never really gotten along well. Her mother's dream ever since the day she was born was that her "Jaclyn" would be as frilly and girly as she had been, but that definitely wasn't the way it worked out. She never liked blending in, and she never liked the pink lacey dresses her mom picked out for her. It wasn't long until Mrs. Hennison had given up and had two twin daughters who quickly became her "favorites."
She laughed as Andy yawned. Her eyelids were becoming pretty heavy herself. She glanced up at the clock on the wall above them. "Wow. It got late pretty fast," she said aloud, suppressing her own yawn. She stretched and fell back deeper into the couch. |
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Post by Andrew Saenz on Feb 16, 2009 19:24:53 GMT -5
Andy laughed at her lightly."Come one hun, We both look like we should get some sleep. I will walk you to you room." he said standing up offering her a hand. It had grown quite late, but he really didn't want to leave. He picked up his paintings, and waited for her to take his other hand.
(sorry its short)
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Post by Jac Hennison on Feb 16, 2009 19:35:20 GMT -5
Jac grinned and took his hand, hoisting herself up. "Thanks," she said sleepily. She tried holding back another yawn, but it escaped from her mouth anyway. "I don't know why I'm so tired..." she mumbled and leaned into him as they started walking toward the dorms. (no problemo, mine's short too) |
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