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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 12, 2019 21:55:54 GMT -5
Paul smiled happy that she liked it.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 2:00:45 GMT -5
Petunia messed with the stem.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 15:48:03 GMT -5
Paul moves a little closer to Petunia and finds himself admiring her beauty.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 15:48:48 GMT -5
"Something you like?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 16:04:41 GMT -5
"Yeah." Paul said smiling softly at her.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 16:06:17 GMT -5
"What is it?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 16:07:28 GMT -5
"You." Paul answered blushing a little bit.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 16:08:06 GMT -5
She just smiles.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 16:15:25 GMT -5
Paul smiled back and moves a little closer. "Is this okay?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 16:17:11 GMT -5
"It's okay."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 16:27:41 GMT -5
Paul eyed her lips for a moment but doesn't do anything.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 16:30:20 GMT -5
Petunia just giggles.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 16:34:18 GMT -5
"Do you um want to lay down on the grass?" Paul questioned motioning to the grass.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 16:35:31 GMT -5
"Okay!" She lays down. "Don't try anything funny." She thought.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 17:14:43 GMT -5
Paul sat down on the ground and enjoys the nature sounds and scenery. He couldn't remember the last time he had a chance to relax.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 17:16:02 GMT -5
A bird perched by Petunia. "You cute little thing..." She thought.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 17:45:22 GMT -5
Paul bites the inside of his cheek. He should say something but what?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 17:48:35 GMT -5
Petunia just held the bird in her hand.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2019 17:59:11 GMT -5
Paul watches Petunia and the bird. He made effort to move in case he scared the bird away.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 18:01:43 GMT -5
The bird flew away after a bit. Petunia watched it leave.
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Post by MadFaith on Mar 13, 2019 18:23:21 GMT -5
(Is this still open to join?)
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2019 18:25:15 GMT -5
(It is. It just says WIP because I have trouble editing this on my laptop lol.)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 15, 2019 6:47:36 GMT -5
Paul inches a little closer to Petunia.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2019 5:51:11 GMT -5
"Yes?"
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Post by Auransky on Mar 16, 2019 17:00:27 GMT -5
Kaden was clearly stiff in the presence of the stranger. Unable to smile, he forced a very forced nod that was clearly a twitch. "I-I'm fine.." he repeated once more, unable to say anything else. This was difficult, talking to people he was familiar with was hard, but strangers was much more challenging. Seeing the stranger go he couldn't help but remain standing in place as the stranger tugged on their horse's reigns to head off. He blinked a few more times then usual watching them go off, he had forgotten to breathe, holding in his breath for a longer prolonged period. He could hear the horse trot slowly away as clear as an echo in the back of his head. When the stranger had gotten to a distance, not necessarly out of view, Roy collapsed to the floor, gasping for breath that he had been neglecting this entire time. His legs felt like jelly, and the small gasps of air were in response of rapid thinking. Should I have stayed at the last place? Did I leave too soon? ....
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 16, 2019 21:51:20 GMT -5
"Just wanted to be careful. Is this okay?" Paul questioned. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2019 23:46:34 GMT -5
"It's okay."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 17, 2019 0:44:31 GMT -5
Paul smiled and brushes his hand against her hand. "Is there anything you want to talk about?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2019 1:45:41 GMT -5
"Not necessarily..."
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Post by Longclaw511 on Mar 17, 2019 9:59:33 GMT -5
Josh sat on an old wooden bench as he sipped a cold cup of water. He was taking a quick break from fixing up an old shed on his parents land. He felt the cool rush of the water down his throat. He was thinking about the day he would become a Knight. You only had to be 17 but because he needed to help his family he decided not to join right away.
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