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Post by Gage Pierce on Sept 19, 2011 21:18:19 GMT -6
Gage laughed at her telling him her stick figures were a work of art. Then she made a comment about instruments. After a moment she was moving out of his arms and towards the board. He stood there and watched her as she picked up the chalk. He had to admit she looked really sexy standing there drawing on the board. Maybe that was just his male brain talking.
A smile appeared on his face when he saw what she was drawing. He fell more and more for her. Her sense of humor. Her intulect. Her crappy drawing. Just every thing about her. She was quickly earning a huge spot in his heart. The drawing on the board looked like a bean with a stick coming out of it. He remained silent while she observed it. Then she went back and drew another stick figure holding the guitar. "What is it? And who's behind it?" He smiled waiting to see what kind of answer she'd give him.
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Post by rilieycox on Sept 26, 2011 11:08:37 GMT -6
Riley put the chalk down, brushing her hands together to get rid of the white residue that clung to them and turned to face Gage with a smile. “ Oh no one in particular really. Just some musician. You know, they are all pretty much the same.” she joked. She grinned a little, tilting her head to the side. “ I know, the point of the stick figure is that they are abstract. So you have to look between the lines to get the full picture.” she nodded, trying to make her face seem serious “ Like, this generic musician. He’s probably blondish, hair has a little bit of a curl. Not too much though. And he has big baby blue eyes, a really sexy smile and an infectious laugh.”” she nodded. “ Definitely a ten out of ten.”
She felt her cheeks heat up a little as she looked at him, and turned back to face the board. She wasn’t sure she was entirely normal, she didn’t think that most 27 year old women broke into a blush every time they looked at a guy, even if it was one they were currently infatuated with. Maybe it was just a testament to how much she liked him, that she couldn’t flirt or accept a compliment without her face turning into a tomato and her stomach fluttering about like someone released a handful of butterflies into it.[/size]
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Post by Gage Pierce on Sept 29, 2011 12:59:15 GMT -6
Gage smiled watching her put the finishing touches on her drawing. Then she put the chalk down and turned to face him. She said the figure was no one in particular. That they were all the same. He gave her a slight nod. There was hint of laughter in his eyes but he kept himself from laughing while she continued. Coming to visit her this morning was definitely a great idea. The way she made him feel inside was different then he's ever felt.
Then she was describing with this stick figure looked like if you looked between the lines. Blonde, curly hair. Blue eyes and an infectious laugh. He moved closer to the board as if he was getting a better look at the figure. "Hm .. sound so familiar .. And you can get this all from looking between the lines at this little stick figure?" He was trying to be serious for like one second but after a few seconds a smile kept appearing on his lips while he looked at the board.
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