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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 11:49:33 GMT -5
The suns heat bursted down upon the dirt roads. Aaliyah walked on the roads with her jacket on. She was amazed herself that she wasn't getting over heated. Aaliyah held her sling-over (is that the right word? lol) bag tightly in her hands, to make sure no one woud try to steal it from her. Aaliyah didn't really get out much, so she thought it to be safe then sorry.
She looked up and down the street of shops. All of them different then the next. Her hair kept falling in her face, so carefully she pulled it back. It was unusal for her to even be out in the day time, but whatever.
Um...excuse me...but, how-
Escuse meh ma'adam? You talking to meh? What is it you want? DO you not seeh meh on sha phone?! The man yelled from his phone. It was a small, tanned color, and he was wearing one of those "wifebeaters". He was a little bit over wait, and sweaty. It was not the best sight to see.
Um..Sorry, i didn't see you on the phone..i'll just leave....
Aaliyah was the kind to keep to herself nad never talk or stickup for herself. Being little, she was never really recognized, so now it has stuck wioth her to her teen years.
Aaliyah continued walking down the path. Not knowing if she was going to meet a friend, or just continue her day. |
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 16:49:29 GMT -5
Micah wandered leisurly down the sidewalk infront of the small town shopping center. Worn tennis shoes thudded softly against the concrete as his carefree mood took him to another world. A light jean jacket covered up most of his off white button down tee. Distressed jeans completed his laid back attire.
Birds sang in the treetops of the nearby patch of trees, and some dogs barked not too far away, playing with the children of the household, but none of this awoke Micah from his daydreaming.
The soft thudding against the sidewalk continued as he made his way down the sidewalk, thumbs in his belt loops. He shook his slightly shaggy hair from his eyes, content with whatever world he was in, but his daydreaming sometimes embarassed him, although Micah was never one to be embarassed. Always outgoing and obviously care free.
Micah was suddenly jolted back to the real world as he collided with a young girl that was shopping at the small-town center. He jumped back, hands out infront of him (ok... i got stuck there, i didn't know what to say) to mostly make sure she didn't fall.
"I'm so sorry.. You okay?" he asked, actual concern in his voice as his eyes scanned the teen girl quickly.
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 17:33:25 GMT -5
(lol, thats oki!)
She smiled lightly to him. She quickly got her stand back from the collision. (there i go..not making sense again, lol)
Oh, Thats okay. I'm fine, really. Aaliyah stuck her hand out.
I'm Aaliyah.
Her voice was very meek toned, and her smile was warm. The breeze seemed to make her hair dance, even though it was in a tail. Aaliyah shuffled a little closer to him, to make sure her voice was heard and to make sure she could hear him. The once quieted streets were getting much busier. |
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 17:40:50 GMT -5
Taking her hand gently, he grinned. His smile was as bright as his enchanting baby blues.
"I'm Micah." he said, his eyes studying hers for a moment. "Your name's beautiful.. And so are your eyes." he said, his tone a little quieter than before.
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 17:43:54 GMT -5
....
Aaliyah could only blush. Her deep, darkened amber eyes seemed to smile back to him.
Why...um..thank you.... She stood for a moment not knowing what to say.
Wow..hehe, I really have no idea how to top that! She laughed ot herself, her rosy blush seeming to stay, as well as her smileing eyes,
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 17:52:05 GMT -5
The smile on his face never vanished.
"There's no need to," he replied, his forefinger brushing her chin gently.
"So, what's a girl like you out shopping at a place like this for, huh?" he said with a mischievious smile on his face.
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 17:59:06 GMT -5
Don;t be getitng any ideas. She said jokingly.
Well....just to see whats out there and if theres anything I need I suppose. Why are you out here shopping, hm? For once, she wasn't being her shy self, and she was actually talking.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 18:04:20 GMT -5
"I'm not shopping," he said with a wider grin, "Just out for a walk, I guess."
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 18:11:17 GMT -5
A walk? Down a street of shops? Are you sure it was a walk walk, or a walk looking for a certain something?
Aaliyah raised one eyebrow, curious that he might be walking for some other reason.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 18:19:36 GMT -5
Micah stared at Aaliyah for a minute. That sentence confused him just a tad. He shrugged.
"I dunno.. I don't have much of a life, I guess some would say."
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 18:27:25 GMT -5
Yeah..i can understand what you mean my that...I don;t have much of a life either. She laughed a little to herself and gazed around
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 18:37:44 GMT -5
"Nah.. I'm sure you do," he replied, moving a little more toward for a moment as someone roughly pushed him out of the way. He glared in their direction, but didn't seem to mind that it caused him get closer to her.
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 18:40:04 GMT -5
No, trust me, I don;t. Thats why i moved here. I was hoping for a little bit more action. She blushed when he moved closer, not minding it either
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 18:50:22 GMT -5
He grinned, that mischeivious smile returning. "You know, you're cute. I have no idea why you wouldn't have a life, and have to move to this crappy ole town."
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 18:53:15 GMT -5
Well, thanks. I will say the same to you..only not including the crappy old town. Why do you not have a life? Your not too bad yourslef. i would figure you would be at clubs, on dates, all that stuff. Her smile faded to a meer smirk. A small twinkle glistened in her eyes.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 18:56:54 GMT -5
He smirked, chuckling a bit. "Yea.. Sure... I guess i'm not the type of guy that the girls (i almost said guys 0.0) here are looking for."
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 18:59:59 GMT -5
Really? Your quite flattering. (wow, propernessesess!) And besides, you seem like the guy i would want...but, i mean, uh- She covered her eyes with her mouth, embarresed by what she said.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 19:07:04 GMT -5
He laughed again quietly, but stopped himself, not wanting to embarass her more. He gently touch her arm, telling her in silence not to be embarassed, although it was cute when she blushed. "Well that's very nice of you, Aaliyah. I sure wouldn't mind having you, either," he said. He obviously had no problem saying it either. It was apparent.. They were complete opposites. But opposites attract, don't they? |
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Post by /(Native_Storm)\ on Feb 20, 2006 19:23:43 GMT -5
Her rosy cheeks got even redder. She wanted to kiss him, or somthing, but she knew he may not like it, or expect it.
So......um.... She couldn;t think of anythign to say./
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 20, 2006 19:27:55 GMT -5
He grinned, "Don't worry, there's nothin to be embarassed about," he said gently. "Hey... Umm.. Would you wanna go to the movies with me sometime? Maybe this Friday?" he asked, a little nervous for once. He really liked this girl. Make me your selection.. |
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