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Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Sept 20, 2006 1:24:58 GMT -5
she turned to see his cheeky grin. she bounded over to the couch and jumped onto the soft frame before letting her slender fame land on the sofa beside him. She let out a soft laugh and answered his question. we shall she said with a smile that seemed to light up the green eyes upon her delicate features. her eyes seemed to dance as she stared into his own.
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Post by peterpan on Sept 26, 2006 0:54:50 GMT -5
He chuckled, giving her a quick, sweet peck on the lips and grabbed her hand. Tugging her off the couch gently he began to dance, though awkwardly.
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Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Sept 27, 2006 23:37:38 GMT -5
she smiled and kissed him back. She smiled and started dancing with him,she wasn't the best but she wasn't horrible either.
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Post by peterpan on Nov 4, 2006 19:12:25 GMT -5
He smiled at her dancing, and rested his hands on the small of her back.
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Post by ~*êmil¥*~ on Nov 8, 2006 1:54:34 GMT -5
She smiled up at him, are you making fun of me? she asked, her long hair swishing over her shoulders as she moved.
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Post by peterpan on Nov 25, 2006 5:25:21 GMT -5
Me? Never.
He replied, looking away with a michievious smirk placed upon his rugid features. He shrugged and pushed her hair away from her face gently.
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