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Post by Jenny Night on Aug 18, 2010 6:12:44 GMT -5
I smiled as I moved about in the room I was staying in for the meantime. I knew that I could not stay here all that long, I was too independant for that. Yet the girls seemed happy here and i could not complain about that.
Things were good for us here. Everyone seemed to be happy, though I felt like such a dead weight at the moment for everyone here. We had nothing. no money, nothing. not to mention people always turned their backs on us and gave us the cold shoulder.
Once I had things about going home to Italy, but I had not the money to take us back home. My father would not want me there anyway. We really had no where to go.
I smiled though as I got changed into some of the new clothes that Ceylon's mother had gotten me. It was not like me to accept such things, but I had no choice at the moment. I looked at the clock and gasped. He would be coming up here any minute.
“Schifezza,” I muttered.
To calm myself down, I looked out the window where I could see my mare running about with the yearling, Molly.
OOC: Crap
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 18, 2010 6:23:41 GMT -5
Ceylon knocked lightly on her door, waiting for a responce he straightened his causal shirt and checked his navy jeans for fluff. He was nervous, yes, but not enough so to not be the proper gentleman he had been brought up to be.
There was something about her that he liked, something about the way she acted and thought made him think deeper. He loved her girls, the delightful children made his day. It was someone like this, he could see himself spending the rest of his life with.
He knocked lightly on the door again before calling her name. "Maya?" he asked quietly, wondering if she was ready yet.
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Post by Jenny Night on Aug 19, 2010 1:59:17 GMT -5
"Schifezza" I yelped, jumping when I heard him calling from outside my door. He was on time. I had not been epecting that really. That was a silly thing though, knowing what he did for a living. I was only wearing a pair of dark paints and light beige top. I cared for the things I wore, though I was glad not to be wearing the things I had been for the last few months.
"Coming," I called in English, sighing at my still heavy Italian accent. It was a pain in the ass for me.
I headed over and opened the door.
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Post by Kanchana on Aug 19, 2010 2:10:48 GMT -5
He heard her call and poked his head around the corner, nervous about entering 'girls space.' He paused, seeing her and sighed with grace. "You look good..." he said shyly and shook his head slightly "sorry, no...you look beautiful...like always." He flashed her a nervous smile, and he tried to remember a time when he had felt like this. Never. Well maybe his first ever battle...but that was about it. "Are you ready?" he asked looking around the dead neat room with a smile.
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Post by Jenny Night on Aug 19, 2010 2:33:18 GMT -5
"Pure osservate piuttosto bello, Ceylon." I replied, forgetting that he knew not much of my own language. For the first time in many a month, I was happier than I could remember.
I switched to plain English and translated my own words, "You as well look rather handsome, Ceylon."
Was not often that I said such things as those few words, but he deserved it. I was not one to keep my thoughts to myself about others. I was rather blunt about those things.
Especially those I held close to myself. Freinds and family.
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 14, 2010 4:59:25 GMT -5
He laughed slightly, linking his arms though hers gently and kissed her hand. "Well, I can't look bad beside my date can I?" he asked and blushed at what he said. "Soo..." he said, still embarressed "are you read to go?"
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 14, 2010 5:22:06 GMT -5
For the first time in a long time, well the second, seeing as the first had been when she met Naina at the base, she smiled at him. "As ready as I'll ever be." She was very nervous, she knew what people thought of her, they seemed to hate her more than they had ever hated Naina, and that was something she did not understand at all. She'd been half as bad as Naina to these people. Made no sense for her at the moment. Then again who knew how these people all worked.
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 15, 2010 2:28:09 GMT -5
He smiled, leading her downstairs with his large arm hooked though hers. As they touched the last step, his mothers head snapped up and a motherly grin grew upon her lips. "Maya," she said "you look lovely dear." She stood and tugged Maya into a warm hug, kissing her cheek lightly. She was already part of the family, at least in Ceylon's parents eyes. He wanted her to be as well, but they had to take it slowly at first. There was her children to think about as well.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 15, 2010 16:24:15 GMT -5
"umm... thanks," she muttered a little shy still. That was not something that would vanish over night and she knew it. Being in a family that was as loving as this was a little hard for her at the moment. Born one of the military based brats, well things like this were a little abnormal for her.
Barely had she known her father, he'd always been away fighting in this war or that war, and her mother had perished when she was only five, for she had been fighting as well. Two complete strangers on the base had taken her in, but it had been very unpleasent for her.
They had not cared about her in the way that Ceylon's family seemed to. It was all very difficult for her to get used to. Then again look what she had become because of that lack of interest in her happiness as a kid.
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 20, 2010 17:09:06 GMT -5
Ceylon smiled, saving Maya from the tight hugging grips of his mother. "Come on mum, we need to get going," he smiled, kissing her cheek and leading Maya towards her daughers, knowing she'd want to say goodnight.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 22, 2010 1:20:14 GMT -5
I hugged all three of my kids, knowing they would mostly behave. Some of the time though they did not, but I knew that they would be good for Ceylon's family. That much I knew about the trio.
Smiling though I moved away from them again, not having to say anything. They knew that something was going on at the moment, though not really what.
"Are we going or what?"
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 22, 2010 1:33:09 GMT -5
Ceylon smiled, giving the girls a quick hug of his own and almost dragged her to the door, excited. "Come on then," he said, bouncing in place and looking much like a young boy.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 22, 2010 1:42:24 GMT -5
Laughing at his exuberance, she followed him towards the front door of the house. This was going to be an interesting time for her. Though what would happen when the place they were going to saw her? Likely try and refuse her from entering their business. She did not doubt that.
When they got outside though she told him that. "Wonder if wherever we're going will try and stop me from coming into their place? You know what happened with that coffee shop earlier."
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Post by Kanchana on Nov 22, 2010 1:49:03 GMT -5
His hand dropped, reaching her hers and squeasing it lightly. "I don't think so," he smiled, looking back to the road and carefully turned into a empty carpark. All the lights were on, yet no one was around. "Come on," he said, jumping out his side and running around to hers, opening the door. "After you, m'lady," he grinned with a bow.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 22, 2010 2:15:15 GMT -5
She smiled though knowing that she could probably trust him. So far he hadn't led her into any harm, though being tackled by Naina had been more of a surprise than hurt.
Chuckling, she got out of the car easily enough. She was nervous, but for her that was completely normal.
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