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First date; *cheetahspencer*
Topic Started: Jan 27 2006, 02:57 PM (226 Views)
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Standing in front of the park, he was a little nervous. He was hoping to see her soon, but being so nervous, he was likelyto be the one to leave. He fidgeted with his sleeves, and would often look over his shoulder.

"Gosh... I need to calm down..." He began to pace slowy back and forth, waiting for her.
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"dont freak out sanya, its just a boy" she said, as she walked towards the park
"a cute boy" She said
"a really cute boy" she continued "nevermind you have plenty to worry about."
Sanya walked into the park ready for a date. She had on a green leather skirt and a lacy black shirt under which she wore a plain white t-shirt. She saw mirakel but turned away, breathing a couple of times. Imagine the tough girl getting nervous, it would have been a site to behold for her family. Sanya turned back walking around a tree
"the trees are beautiful this time of day"
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He could barely hear his own thoughts for his heart beating so quickly. He put on a sincere smile and turned to face her. "Yes, they most certainly are." He smiled and left his clothes alone. He wore a shirt that was missing its right sleeve, leaving it bare from his shoulder down, and even the beginings of his traps and chest, both of which were toned and bronzed slightly. His other sleeve, which started under a small flap of fabric like a shoulder plate, reached past his fingers. The rest of his shirt was white, and reached down past his stomach to stop, overlapping, on his pants. They too were white and baggy, and his shoes were light, good for walking.

He stepped to her and held out his hand. "Shall we go?"
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