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nicole black · 05-25-2015, 02:41 AM

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Originally Posted by Schroyers

Nate looked up as one of his co-workers walked in. It seemed they were all women and he hadn't really talked to any of them much. Hmm. It was strange being the only one working in one area, not that he knew how strange it was. This was his first real job after all. "Anise, right?...Hi" He said and smiled, not a flirty smile, well.. not on purpose. Maybe he just came off that way from years of using his charms to get his way. Not that he needed that now. Was that ink on her blouse? Hmm. He knew ways to get that off of there.

…… Someone was speaking to her.

Anise turned, brown eyes landing on a firm chest and… broad shoulders… She followed the line of sight until it lead her to the handsome face of.

Nate Prince.

Hell and High Water.

Nate Prince and that big, white smile of his were directed right at her and she blushed, her face feeling warmer than a yellow dwarf. “Y-yes, Anise,” She smiled, the action felt silly and childish, but she ignored that and tried to behave like an astronomer and not some struck young girl. “Hi, hello… Er.. Prince, right?”

Why was he looking at her blouse? Was he looking at her…

She looked down and, nope. No, he was not ogling her, she only had ink on her blouse.

Lovely.

05-25-2015, 02:41 AM	#27 (permalink)
nicole black Mooncalf Join Date: Mar 2004 Location: 'clever joke here' Posts: 7,175 Hogwarts RPG Name: Desdemona Minerva Evans #6082B6 Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Ravenclaw First Year x8	you wanna fite? \| 💚 nickleback 💚 \| Uh, anyway. Quote: Originally Posted by Schroyers Nate looked up as one of his co-workers walked in. It seemed they were all women and he hadn't really talked to any of them much. Hmm. It was strange being the only one working in one area, not that he knew how strange it was. This was his first real job after all. "Anise, right?...Hi" He said and smiled, not a flirty smile, well.. not on purpose. Maybe he just came off that way from years of using his charms to get his way. Not that he needed that now. Was that ink on her blouse? Hmm. He knew ways to get that off of there. …… Someone was speaking to her. Anise turned, brown eyes landing on a firm chest and… broad shoulders… She followed the line of sight until it lead her to the handsome face of. Nate Prince. Hell and High Water. Nate Prince and that big, white smile of his were directed right at her and she blushed, her face feeling warmer than a yellow dwarf. “Y-yes, Anise,” She smiled, the action felt silly and childish, but she ignored that and tried to behave like an astronomer and not some struck young girl. “Hi, hello… Er.. Prince, right?” Why was he looking at her blouse? Was he looking at her… She looked down and, nope. No, he was not ogling her, she only had ink on her blouse. Lovely. __________________ the moon: feminine, intuitive, inner strength, innocence