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Yusrieee · 04-15-2010, 07:59 PM

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Originally Posted by iluvharrypotter7

Logan had ventured to the restaraunt after much debate. She wasn't that hungry, but wanted a drink. As she stepped in, she looked around for a nice table, one that would shade her somewhat from everyone else. It's not that she wasn't social, but she did like her privacy. But then she noticed a young man sitting alone and decided to pluck up the courage to go and sit with him. Having more friends was always nice.
Clutching her novel in her hand, she walked over to him, smiling warmly.
"Hello there. May I sit here?" She asked him politely, immediately thinking of a back up answer if he said no.

Marlon shot an impatient glance at his watch when the waiter didn't arrive with his order. What the hell was he doing? Surely french toasts weren't hard to prepare! Resting his forehead on the top of his arm, he inwardly frowned. Violent thoughts - like punching the hell out of the waiter - filled his mind but he suppressed them. He was a very patient man but when it is about his food, he'd lose temper before you could count till 10. As he balled his fist, a sweet, feminine voice caught his attention. He lifted his head, a frown never leaving his face as she asked if she could join him. Of course, she could. He'd never say no to a woman - a woman this pretty. "It's all yours." He beckoned her to take a seat and smiled without any effort. "Lovely day, isn't it?" He asked, obviously trying to strike up a conversation thought the day was actually very lovely. Warm yet cool enough to enjoy the sun.

04-15-2010, 07:59 PM	#211 (permalink)
Yusrieee Ramora Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Greendale! Posts: 5,564 Hogwarts RPG Name: Edgar Nott Fourth Year	Mrs. S.O'pry ♥ // Mrs. Padalecki's BFF // Mrs. J.Kazama ♥ // I'mAGleek Quote: Originally Posted by iluvharrypotter7 Logan had ventured to the restaraunt after much debate. She wasn't that hungry, but wanted a drink. As she stepped in, she looked around for a nice table, one that would shade her somewhat from everyone else. It's not that she wasn't social, but she did like her privacy. But then she noticed a young man sitting alone and decided to pluck up the courage to go and sit with him. Having more friends was always nice. Clutching her novel in her hand, she walked over to him, smiling warmly. "Hello there. May I sit here?" She asked him politely, immediately thinking of a back up answer if he said no. Marlon shot an impatient glance at his watch when the waiter didn't arrive with his order. What the hell was he doing? Surely french toasts weren't hard to prepare! Resting his forehead on the top of his arm, he inwardly frowned. Violent thoughts - like punching the hell out of the waiter - filled his mind but he suppressed them. He was a very patient man but when it is about his food, he'd lose temper before you could count till 10. As he balled his fist, a sweet, feminine voice caught his attention. He lifted his head, a frown never leaving his face as she asked if she could join him. Of course, she could. He'd never say no to a woman - a woman this pretty. "It's all yours." He beckoned her to take a seat and smiled without any effort. "Lovely day, isn't it?" He asked, obviously trying to strike up a conversation thought the day was actually very lovely. Warm yet cool enough to enjoy the sun.