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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jan 17, 2007 6:50:30 GMT -5
Demeter had been in Logan's cabin for only 2 nights and already she was home sick. She had been up here all alone, something she thought she wanted... now she just wanted someone to talk to. She pulled her blanket up a little. She was sitting in the living room, as fire going and a cup of hot tea, cooling on the table when a knock came to the door.
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 14, 2007 22:47:49 GMT -5
Another knock on the door. A young man standing at 6-feet tall, most likely weighing 140lb, with fairly light skin stood at the door. He wasn't skinny, but not large, he was just in between. He had fairly long, shaggy, jet black hair, dark blue eyes, and he was slightly toned. The young man wore loose blue jeans, white socks, black & white Converse All Stars, and a blue T-shirt with white text on the front that read: I live in my own little world, but it’s okay…they know me here. He looked to his right, then his left as he waited for the door to be answered. He turned around, and suddenly a black, hooded cloak appeared on him, making it nearly impossible to make out any distinctive features.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 15, 2007 6:43:42 GMT -5
(((omg, *laughs* your discription (clothes wise) reminds me of my friend DJ lol)))
Demeter slowly made her way to the door after pulling on her robe. She peeked out the window that was jst to the right of the door, but frowned when she saw no one there. The was a simple movement in the dark and she squinted her eyes. She opened the door slowly, keeping one wing extened behind the door so she could slam it if needed. "Can I help you?" she asked, keeping her voice calm and steady.
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 15, 2007 12:15:26 GMT -5
The young man made a microphone in his right hand, and began to sing into it. "You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips." He sang with a grin, spinning back around to face her on the last two words. "And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips. You're trying hard not to show it! But baby! Baby I know that!.. You've lost that lovin' feelin'! Whoa that lovin' feelin'!" He sang loudly, obviously messing with her.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 15, 2007 17:23:40 GMT -5
Demeter simply rose a brow, more amused the scared. She laughed at him and looked him over again. "You must be from the school." she asked, well stated as she flicked her wing back, making the door sway in the breeze of air.
(((*laughs* dah, that was great lmao)))
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 15, 2007 20:27:27 GMT -5
Andrew made the cloak and microphone vanish. It could now be seen that he had a rather large grin on his face. "You would correct in your assumption ." He said kindly. "Name's Andrew Noble, people call me Fantasist." He stated as he extended his right hand in greeting.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 15, 2007 21:32:51 GMT -5
She waited a moment and then shook his hand. "I'm Demeter....So, what can I do for you?" she asked.
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 15, 2007 23:53:07 GMT -5
"I can think of many things, but many of those things I dare not suggest." Andrew said with his grin unfading. He slid his hands into his pockets, and took a small step forward. "However, you could invite me in. Gets rather cold around here during the night." He said as he shivered slightly.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 16, 2007 6:39:30 GMT -5
She eyed his hands, making sure he didnt have a weapon. She looked at him again, closed the door to unlock the chain and then reopened it and took a step to the side. Surely Logan wouldnt mind if she let him in.
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 16, 2007 14:18:33 GMT -5
"Thanks." Noble said kindly as he stepped inside. He took a look around, a small smile still on his face. "I've got a question for ya..." He started. "What're you doin' way out here in Logan's cabin?" He asked bluntly as he turned to face her.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 16, 2007 21:19:23 GMT -5
"A vacation." She said as she looked him over. "And yourself? shouldnt you be in class?"
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 16, 2007 23:26:50 GMT -5
"Oh, just thought you might be getting lonely." Noble said kindly. "Also, it's nearly night, classes are over, and there's no class tomorrow, it's Saturday." He replied. "So!" He said loudly. "Is there a kitchen in this place?" Fantasist asked.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 17, 2007 0:00:09 GMT -5
Demeter laughed and nodded in the direction of a large kitchen. She locked the door back and moved down the hall, leading him to left overs that she would easily reheat for him.
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Post by Andrew Noble on Feb 17, 2007 0:43:41 GMT -5
Fantasist followed Demeter into the kitchen, and caught sight of the leftovers right away. "Aha, I see you ate without me." He said with false offense. "But that's okay. I forgive you." He said jokingly. "Now then," he started as he went over to the refrigerator, "let's see what we have." He opened the door, looked inside, and grinned. "Say, you have any rice around here?" Noble asked Demeter.
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Feb 17, 2007 0:45:25 GMT -5
She grinned and then looked in one of the cabinets. "I dont think so..." she said with a shrug. She took a seat adn watched him scrumage.
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