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[Qiokkabee]

Xanther jumped as he suddenly saw Amalie dash i and look around frantically. He was very jumpy todaqy for some reason. Probably because he wasnt used to much random and quick things that come out of nowhere. He stared at her, watching as she seeked around the table she was at before. He finally saw her find something shiny, sticking it out od a crack from the seats. It was her phone. Xanther smiled. People always went crazy for their phones, especially when they were fairly very expensive.

[phluphfy]

She closed her eyes a little, waiting for Xanther to get back, if he ever did. He was probably just going to get his pizza and go, like she planned on. Maybe his car would send a message to him like hers seemed to do... She loved her Chevy, but sometimes it just wanted her to stay put. Amalie got out the sugar packets again, writing harmonies and melodies, and finding words to fit them.

[Qiokkabee]

Xanther slowly approached the same table, standing in front of it. "Hey," he said shyly, giving Amalie a small wave. "Um...is everything alright?" He bit his lip gently and nervously. "I...I saw you looking for something and then noticed it was your phone...I think...." He gave a weak smile, looking away slightly...

[phluphfy]

"My car decided it was going to be ornery, and I forgot my phone here," she half-smirked. "So I thought you wouldn't mind me sticking around a little bit," she frowned nervously, he seemed a little... She didnt know a word for it. She put her phone on the table, wanting to keep a better eye on it. "I didn't mean to just scurry out, I just didn't want to bother you... I thought you were leaving," she explained hurriedly. Amalie felt horrible and nervous, but all she could do was hope she was saying the right thing.

[Qiokkabee]

"Leaving? Oh, well, I was," Xanther said. "But you know, I might want to enjoy some pizza first before leavig. I dont want to starve while I walk home. I dont live too far so I walk most of the time. It's a fifteen minute walk..." Xanther glanced up at Amalie. "I...m,ay I tell you something...based on my opinions?"

[phluphfy]

"Of course you may," Amalie said, nodding. She was curious about what he would say.... He was an interesting person, someone who jumped when you touched them, someone who could have their own quirks but still be good. She thought about offering him a ride, but considering her car didn't run, it wasn't much of an option. She ran her hand through her hair, pushing it out of her face.

[Qiokkabee]

"Um, wel..." He eyes glued to the ground nervously. "I think you look very pretty in tha hair..." he finally murmured, his cheeks turnig bright pink. "I...I'v been thinking so to myself for a bit..." A small, nervous smile grew on his face,, glancing at Amlaie once before sticking his eyes to the ground again.

[phluphfy]

Amalie smiled widely, blushing. "Thank you so much," she replied. She looked down, biting her thumb. "I really like your hair too," she pointed out. It was cute how nervous he was, but she was stressed out too. Amalie looked around, she didn't know why, then looked back at Xanther. He was looking down, and I'd she knew he wouldn't jump, she'd touch his chin gently... Why was she thinking this? It was just a little sad for her to see someone so much interested in the ground, but she was as well. He was really sweet, and she hadn't met many sweet people in her life. Everyone seemed either bitter and angry or sad and violent. It was really nice to meet someone who was still nervous about giving compliments and not completely intent on doing things.

[loulou800]

Dustin smiled, "It's a Gibson J-85." He said softly. He then nodded a little excitedly, "Yes you're welcome to come over to my house! I was actually just about to invite you." He said with a small laugh. He was really enjoying spending time with Taylor and hoped she was enjoying being with him. He waved his hand dismissively, "You're welcome!" He said sweetly. He nodded, "Go right ahead." He said as he picked up a piece of his own pizza. He looked at her and have a smile before taking a bite. He smiled as the warm pizza filled his mouth. He looked over to Taylor, in hopes that she was also enjoying the pizza.

Taylor Rae Allison
"That's a great one." Taylor smiled at his answer to her guitar question. "The Gibson J-45 is also a nice one. Gibson guitars are real pretty, too."
She gave him a big smile once he said she was allowed to go to his house. "Sounds good! Thanks!"
Taylor munched down on the steamy hot pizza as it melted into her mouth; it tasted so fantastically good! "Ahh..." she murmured to herself, closing her eyes in contentment. "... this is absolutely delicious." she smiled brightly at him. "Thank-you again! How's your pineapple and cheese?" she asked.

[Spraypaint]

((Quotes & a recap please?))