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Post by Vivian Astley on Sept 23, 2004 18:36:47 GMT -5
*She bit her bottom lip and gazed at him intently. Her heart flip-flopped and she felt imense regret for ever punching him.*
"I did say I'm sorry. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? I'll do anything you ask me to." She immediatly wanted to take back those last few words, but the damage was done.
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Post by Jeffrey on Sept 23, 2004 18:44:31 GMT -5
"No, no, it's... it's okay... Just don't do it again, please," his voice cracked slightly and his shoulders slumped. Pain wasn't good. Pain was bad. It was to be avoided at all cost.
That's right, amigo, you're learning...
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Post by Vivian Astley on Sept 23, 2004 18:50:10 GMT -5
"If you're sure..." She trailed off, scuffing the floor with her shoe.
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Post by Jeffrey on Sept 23, 2004 19:01:34 GMT -5
"What? What? What's wrong with asking you not to smack me anymore?"
Zack was now utterly perplexed. He hoped he'd missed something, but girls were simply mysteries wrapped in enigmas.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Sept 23, 2004 19:04:25 GMT -5
*She blushed bright pink and looked away.*
"That's not what I was asking about.," She murmured.
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Post by Jeffrey on Sept 23, 2004 19:13:21 GMT -5
"What is it, then? I'd like to know."
There was no malice in his words, just concern and curiosity. He grasped her wrists loosely, hoping she'd take it as a sign that she shouldn't run away, but she could if she had to. For being a year younger, he was her equal in height, so it wasn't quite the chore he'd previously assumed.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Sept 23, 2004 19:17:53 GMT -5
"It's just surprising is all." She said softly, not even thinking of shaking off his hands. "People normally don't take to kindly to being punched in the face."
*She looked up into his face, hoping that her unbecoming blush had left her alone.*
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Post by Jeffrey on Sept 23, 2004 19:25:14 GMT -5
"I didn't much appreciate it, if that's what you mean. But I don't want to kill you either."
Why not?
"Because I don't swing that way. Now don't suggest I murder her."
He didn't realize he'd spoken out loud.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Oct 7, 2004 12:35:24 GMT -5
*She took a step back at the last comment. If it hadn't been added she certainly would have found the first half of it hilarious.*
"Murder?"
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Post by Jeffrey on Oct 7, 2004 12:44:26 GMT -5
"Huh?" Zack looked startled that she'd said the exact same thing he himself had only just said. It was then that he realized he'd spoken aloud and smacked the heel of his palm against his forehead.
"No, no... I'm sorry. I... one of my pals has got issues. He hates everyone."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Oct 7, 2004 12:53:58 GMT -5
"O-oh" she stuttered, glancing nerviously down the trains corridor.
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Post by Jeffrey on Oct 7, 2004 12:58:35 GMT -5
"Yeah, just ignore him," Zack snorted. "You're got no reason to fear him. Not now, not ever. I've got him well contained." He grinned lopsidedly as he tapped his temple.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Nov 16, 2004 17:03:47 GMT -5
*She smiled tentatively back, wanting nothing more then to jump him and snog him silly. The boy really was quite charming when he wanted to be. Yet there was definatly something wrong with that thought. She wanted to kiss him every fiber in her biody urged her to do just that, but she didn't. which really was just as well becaue he might never speak to her again if she did.*
"Do you really?" She asked smirking.
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Post by Jeffrey on Nov 16, 2004 17:07:22 GMT -5
"Well, that's what I'd like to think. " His eyes adopted a dark and serious look, but instead of making him appear foreboding like Snape, it somehow... managed... to make him look even cuter. He wasn't even aware he had that effect on the opposite sex with a simple frown-like pout. "At any rate, I've been outbreak free for several months now. I know it sounds like I've got crabs or something, but I don't, honest!"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Nov 16, 2004 17:27:05 GMT -5
*Vivian suddenly thought the hallway was getting a little crowded and giggled nervously while twisting her hair around her finger. It was becoming glaringly obvious Zack had no clue what he was doing to her.*
"You don't have to explain that to me." She said trying hard to stave off another round of school girl giggles. But she couldn't resist from reaching out to touch him. Gently, she carassed his cheek with the back of her hand. She froze and pulled her hand back abruptly. There was no way in hell she'd be able to explain that little slip away.*
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