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Post by Aquired on Apr 19, 2008 20:31:39 GMT -5
She followed Seb back out to the parlor, and sat down. She sighed. I don't know. Tell me more about Amona. And Colt. Tell me about him too. I saw you blush. She had to know more about Amona, of course. And Colt? She thought Seb liked him. Seeing as she blushed.
She sipped her smoothie again, it was 1/3 gone. She wondered when they'd go to the salon, and where they'd go after this. She couldn't wait.
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Post by Emo on Apr 19, 2008 20:42:22 GMT -5
Seb smiled but it disappeared behind her blush again when Amber asked for details on Colt. Allowing the blood to cool beneath her skin she spoke up. ”Well, appearance wise Amona is … odd I guess you could say. But when he was talking to the other person his voice was like satin against a smooth surface. He definitely has a way with words, and women. He was kind of stand-offish when another guy came over and quickly ended the conversation. Barely said goodbye to the other guy, but the goodbye to the woman was … slow and sensual. Definitely a ladies man.” She stopped talking for a moment. ”And Colt. Well he’s Colt. Quiet, yet so humorous. He really knows how to have a laugh at things. Always seeing life as a playground rather than a work area.” She smiled softly, sipping slow. ”You could say he’s sort of emo-ish. Blue-ish hair, always styled up with gel. He has such a baby face. But in a cuter type of way. Hazel colored eyes. He’s about … eh 5’8”, maybe 5’9”.” Seb didn’t want to elaborate too much.
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Post by Aquired on Apr 19, 2008 20:52:13 GMT -5
She was daydreaming about Amona. She had heard everything she said. Including Colt. She sure knew a lot about him. But now, she was daydreaming about Amona.
She wanted to talk to him. From how she drew him, he seemed like he'd be hott. She wanted him to hold her in his arms. To love her for who she was. But she didn't know how or when that would happen.
She didn't know how long she'd been daydreaming, but she knew she had a blank stare on her face, and for all she knew, Seb could still be talking.
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Post by Emo on Apr 19, 2008 21:00:24 GMT -5
Seb stopped and stared at Amber, watching the blank stare. What was she doing? Seb stayed quiet leaning back into her seat a bit farther. Hoping to get Amber out of her daydreaming Seb spoke up just enough for her to hear. ”Amber? Did you want to hit the mall for the salon appointment now?” Seb could call her hairdresser any time, a seat was always open for her there and always would be until she ran out of money. When she went to go and take another bite out of her ice cream she noticed that it was all gone. Sighing she scooted it away and contented herself on sipping her smoothie.
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Post by Aquired on Apr 19, 2008 21:08:01 GMT -5
She snapped out of her trance. Huh? What? OH. Sure. Lets go. She laughed and got up, taking her smoothie with her.
Sorry. I was daydreaming...
She smiled. She followed Seb to where they were going. I have no clue where the mall is. Not really anything around here. I only moved here a few days ago. My house is pretty much always empty.
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Post by Emo on Apr 19, 2008 21:18:39 GMT -5
Seb sat up straighter when Amber came back to reality, once again. ”Yeah, let’s go.” Standing up she pulled her smoothie along with her tote bag and other stuff along as well. Steadying her balance she moved away from the booth and stepped outside into the heat once again. The cool interior of the building made her forget the hot waves of heat coming off the pavement.
No worries Amber. We all dream about stuff every day. And about the moving here thing. We all move sometimes. Maybe for the best, maybe for the worst.” Smiling she stepped back into her car, turning the A/C on right away so as to get it running and cold again. Pulling her cell phone from her pocket she hit an instant dial number. Listening to it ring loudly in her ear she waited for the familiar feminine voice on the other end. When Her hairdresser had picked up the phone, giving the ordinary introduction. ”Oh my god, Leslie! I need a spot in the next ten to fifteen minutes. If it isn’t too much.” Seb listened carefully. ’Not at all Seb! I’m happy to help. As long as I get my extra pay every month, like you know.’ The familiar click signaled that the call had ended. Starting up the car she looked over at Amber before pulling out of the parking lot.
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