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i m a g i n e · 11-02-2010, 04:55 AM

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Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

Moving his hand more around the small of her back so she wouldn’t fall, he kept her up easily, though tried not to have a death grip. He really didn’t want he to drop, though he was confident that he wouldn’t. He would NEVER let her. "What are you talking about? I am a bad danzer." Noel just had his really good moments which were ninety percent of the time. Hehe.

Anne Boleyn? Wife of a King. Well, now he knew what he was going to be for the costume Ball. Or at least, in general what he should be. Pulling her a little closer, he tried to imagine what the dress would look like. A bright green renaissance dress. "Zen it zuits you perfectly." He muttered, the soft kiss quieting his words. What? Non, that was too short! Wait…Standing up in surprise as she was now in front of him and not his arms, a smile started to appear instead of the surprised expression as he stared at her. "I won't let you fall. Promize."

Taking a step forward, he wrapped his hands around her waist, before leaning down and placing a kiss on her lips. "Zough...we should practice to make zure I won't." Oui? Well he thought so.

Oh he was good, almost to good. Had he just lied so he could get some extra time with her before the ball? Cosette had to hand it to him, it was a card she had played before. Being pulled against him again, she placed a slender and arched hand on his shoulder, her eyebrow peaked up once more. "Well zen, I am glad to be in zuch capable 'andz." Her smirk spread wide as she pointed out at his sly trick. She should have seen it coming.

Oh, now he was kissing her! Smiling against his lips, she almost felt like the first time they had kissed. Well, not so much surprised, but the feelings. She could almost feel the butterflies all over again. When he pulled away to speak, she tilted her head to the side and pressed a kiss to his warm and smooth neck. Maybe that would boil his blood. "A wife of a King zuits me?" She inquired, leaning back up to look up at him. Damn she wished she was the same height as him. "I 'ope you will be my King for ze ball then." He hadn't asked her to the ball, let alone to possibly be - dare she say it - boyfriend and girlfriend. Realizing she might as well just take the reigns, she said it.

Moving her hips where he placed his hands, she gave him a wink before pointing her finger at the phonograph, raising the volume just a tad while changing the song to a more up-beat tempo. They didn't need to be falling asleep on the dance floor! "I bet you zay that to all ze girlz." She teased, placing a hand on his and bringing it up for the Waltz position.

11-02-2010, 04:55 AM	#294 (permalink)
i m a g i n e Plimpy Join Date: May 2004 Location: Kirkwall Posts: 15,042 Hogwarts RPG Name: Fauna L. Gregor Sixth Year	Grey Warden ✗ Fenris ♥ ✗ Archdemon Slayer ✗ Champion of Kirkwall Quote: Originally Posted by Noel Laurent Moving his hand more around the small of her back so she wouldn’t fall, he kept her up easily, though tried not to have a death grip. He really didn’t want he to drop, though he was confident that he wouldn’t. He would NEVER let her. "What are you talking about? I am a bad danzer." Noel just had his really good moments which were ninety percent of the time. Hehe. Anne Boleyn? Wife of a King. Well, now he knew what he was going to be for the costume Ball. Or at least, in general what he should be. Pulling her a little closer, he tried to imagine what the dress would look like. A bright green renaissance dress. "Zen it zuits you perfectly." He muttered, the soft kiss quieting his words. What? Non, that was too short! Wait…Standing up in surprise as she was now in front of him and not his arms, a smile started to appear instead of the surprised expression as he stared at her. "I won't let you fall. Promize." Taking a step forward, he wrapped his hands around her waist, before leaning down and placing a kiss on her lips. "Zough...we should practice to make zure I won't." Oui? Well he thought so. Oh he was good, almost to good. Had he just lied so he could get some extra time with her before the ball? Cosette had to hand it to him, it was a card she had played before. Being pulled against him again, she placed a slender and arched hand on his shoulder, her eyebrow peaked up once more. "Well zen, I am glad to be in zuch capable 'andz." Her smirk spread wide as she pointed out at his sly trick. She should have seen it coming. Oh, now he was kissing her! Smiling against his lips, she almost felt like the first time they had kissed. Well, not so much surprised, but the feelings. She could almost feel the butterflies all over again. When he pulled away to speak, she tilted her head to the side and pressed a kiss to his warm and smooth neck. Maybe that would boil his blood. "A wife of a King zuits me?" She inquired, leaning back up to look up at him. Damn she wished she was the same height as him. "I 'ope you will be my King for ze ball then." He hadn't asked her to the ball, let alone to possibly be - dare she say it - boyfriend and girlfriend. Realizing she might as well just take the reigns, she said it. Moving her hips where he placed his hands, she gave him a wink before pointing her finger at the phonograph, raising the volume just a tad while changing the song to a more up-beat tempo. They didn't need to be falling asleep on the dance floor! "I bet you zay that to all ze girlz." She teased, placing a hand on his and bringing it up for the Waltz position.