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Post by Jenny on Jul 11, 2010 19:23:34 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 11, 2010 19:32:45 GMT -6
"I think a giant mouse would be a rat..." Falerin said. "Are you calling me vile young lady?" Taking a joking tone as always. "And to me you're really short, so I see we have reached a stalemate. It's not my fault that I'm a giant, okay? I don't like hitting my head on doorways..." He put on a fake frowny face, although he expected no pity.
"So, are you saying you like me or something?" He asked innocently. For sure he knew he liked her and if she said that she liked him... Well he'd definitely ask her out. She was rather small but, she was sweet and he liked that about her. /Opposite of sour old me./ Falerin thought jokingly, almost letting out a chuckle at his inner monologue.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 11, 2010 19:58:25 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 11, 2010 20:07:54 GMT -6
"But what if I wanted to be a rat?" Falerin asked, chuckling. "I think you should definitely stick with giant mouse, although I am slightly displeased with it." As she asked about his houses doorways he laughed. "Yeah, I still have to duck through those too, but by now I'm used to it. I used to hit my head on EVERYTHING." True he might have over exaggerated a bit, but he did used to hit his head on a lot of stuff.
As Falerin saw that she blushed at his question he smiled, and he might have blushed a bit himself. "Are you gonna do anything about it, is the real question? Or would you rather me ask you out on a date like a proper gentleman?" He really didn't want to mess this up, so he was trying to tone down his obsessive need to flirt. This chick was so innocent compared to most girls he dealt with.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 11, 2010 21:07:53 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 11, 2010 21:18:19 GMT -6
"Of course you can see it, I used to be so clumsy I'd actually trip over people! I bet you could imagine that one too, couldn't you?" Falerin said with a grin, imagining himself tripping over someone and then hitting his head on a doorway. /That dick./ He thought with a slight chuckle.
"Really? I'm surprised you haven't, you seem like a girl guys would love." Falerin said, and at that moment something went off in his brain, he'd have to be extra careful with this girl. "And maybe sometime you'd want to go to dinner or catch a movie with me maybe? Or both? Of course I'd be paying..." He tried to be as polite as he could as he asked her out, and didn't do a half-bad job in his opinion.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 11, 2010 21:32:29 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 11, 2010 21:42:32 GMT -6
Falerin blushed as she kissed his cheek, a small grin crossing his lips. "Of course you can, it's quite easy to imagine me doing that actually. Now try it with me tripping over someone and hitting my head on a doorway!" He said with a laugh. At her question he paused for a moment before saying anything. "One of my brother's is 6'11". The other one is normal-sized."
"Ah." Was the only response that came out of him when he learned that she was home schooled. He remembered when he was in public school and hated all the kids that were lucky enough to be home schooled. "And good, is there any chance I can get your number so I can call and we can make plans? Because I need to find a time when I'm not completely swamped with work, catching up sucks."
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Post by Jenny on Jul 12, 2010 2:51:52 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 12, 2010 12:12:36 GMT -6
"I know, he either drew the short stick or he's going to have a MASSIVE growth spurt in a few years here. Which... Would be hilarious." Falerin said with a laugh of his own, imagining Almerin getting taller than him. Although he knew his brother was going to stay normal-sized.
"Alright, sometime I'll call you and we can schedule. I'm glad this semester's about to end though, but during break I'm going to have so much free time that it's going to be sad." He joked, although it was true. For the first couple of days he'd help unpack (If stuff isn't already unpacked by then), but after that he'd have nothing else to do.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 12, 2010 12:21:24 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 12, 2010 12:29:51 GMT -6
"He's already uncoordinated, he'd trip and fall on his face every six seconds." Falerin said with a laugh. "And it would be hilarious to watch, I'd be selling tickets. We can make some money!" He joked, although if that actually happened he just MIGHT sell tickets. The extra money could do them some good.
"Oh but of course! And now when I go to the food court at the mall and people stare at me I can be twice as aggressive!" He joked, hoping that she might find it at least a bit funny. Because that was after all how he had ended up making her get hurt. /Don't think about it./ Falerin told himself. At that point he realized that he had both of his hands free. Trying to be as fluid in his movement as possible, he put an arm around her shoulders.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 12, 2010 13:22:52 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 12, 2010 13:30:26 GMT -6
"Aw... But, it was my idea! I want the money!" Falerin said, laying a claim to the money their fake show would supposedly produce. "Now we just need to force my brother into a growth spurt and we have a full operation going on..." He said with a laugh, imagining it like a cartoon where they could give him grow juice or something of that nature.
"Aw, but what if someone gives you a bad look? I'm not allowed to yell at them? I love yelling..." Falerin said with a sad look. He honestly really did love to yell, at anyone. Well, except for Annesa, it hurt for him to yell at her. "So I imagine I'm a very comfortable pillow?" Came his response to her leaning into him more. It was at that point that his stomach growled, and he looked slightly embarrassed. "I...I think my stomach is telling me to eat you!"
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Post by Jenny on Jul 12, 2010 13:45:37 GMT -6
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