1x1 with Safe Haven and amour.

[peachie.]

{ I'm pretty good. How about you? }

Luce tapped the pen against her lower lip, thinking once again. Her bright blue eyes followed the pink petals swirling around her.
The wooden swing creaked as she swung gently back and forth. Her flower halo that she had woven, set perfectly on her dark brown hair. "Pink and beautiful like the blush upon your cheeks. Petals that were once torn from their tree." She spoke and wrote down the words.

Damon listened to her sing. Her voice was beautiful even though it wasn't usually the kind of the music he listened to. He hesitated for a minute, before silently walking over to her. Some of the green grass squished underneath his sneakers. He stopped about five feet in front of her, looking down at her. "Your good." His voice came out as a mumble, even though he meant to speak normaly.

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

{Pretty good~ xD}

Holly
She stopped singing and jumped a little, surprised someone was talking to her. She looked up and smiled to him, "T-Thank you." She said, her voice soft and stuttering a little, she ment to speak normaly, but couldn't help it. She was too shy to help it actually.

Vlad
He heard it again and stopped, he saw a girl on a swing that was attatched to a tree. He ignored what kind of tree it was, he was far to intristed in her to be intristed in the tree. He stepped closer silently, hidding behind another tree, being sneaky and shy as normal.

[peachie.]

Luce stared down at her page, reading over what she had written. She blinked her blue eyes. She jumped quietly when one of the petals brushed her ear. It was soft, and silky. "Beautiful but terrifying." She spoke to herself.

Damon nodded, his green eyes looking out at the trees. He heard her speak, and his gaze fell to her. "No problem." He spoke in a hushed tone. He shoved his hands in his jean pockets, feeling awkward.

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Holly
She pursed her pale pink lips then looked down at the guitar again. It had a few old engarvings on it, she had done that when she was either upset, mad, or just bord. One was a heart, the other was a pair of wings. Holly sighed a little and just pressed her light purple nails to it and strummed it, but was scared of playing the wrong tune in front of someone.

Vlad
He chuckled to hiimself a little and watched her again, keeping quite. He oddly felt like a stalker now, wishing he had the courage to just step out and wave a hand, saying hello to such a lovely girl. But, he couldn't....He just wasn't that kind of guy at all.

[peachie.]

Luce froze silently. The wooden swing creaked and all the cherry blossom petals landed on the ground. Her blue eyes gazed around. "Who's there?" She spoke, her voice echoing through the silence. She gripped her pen so hard, her knuckles were white.

Damon smiled at her. He watched her with curious green eyes. His black hair flopped over his eyes, hiding them from view. He hesitated for a minute before sitting down on the ground in front of her. "H-how long have you been playing?" He asked.

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

Holly
She shrugged a little, her lips pursed and she looked to the sky. Her eyes were an odd color, almost unnatrual. They looked almost light purple but, others would claim them to be a light grey color. Holly thought a moment, "I'd say...." She paused, trying not to stutter. "I'd say about seven years in all. I-It'll be eight this up coming J-June." She said, then cursed herself for her shyness.

Vlad
He stopped breathing then stepped out with a faint smile and barely waved. "S-Sorry...." He said, trying not to hide away like the last time he saw a pretty face. He pulled off his sunglasses and pushed them in his back pocket. HIs eyes were a blue green color and his hair was light brown, almost blonde.

[peachie.]

Luce held her breath as she watched the boy step out from where he was hiding. She twirled the pen between her fingers and just sat there staring blankly at him. "You heard all that didn't you?" She asked quietly, her blue eyes tracing over him.

Damon nodded and smiled calmy. "Interesting." He mumbled. His eyes went up to the sky, watching some birds fly overhead. He silently wondered what else she played, and what kind of music she was into. Maybe someone in her family taught her how to play.

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Holly
She sighed a little to herself and drummed her fingers along the base of the guitar, then directed her attention to the braid of hair. It looked dry now, so, she pulled the hair tie off and untangled the long black hair. Holly looked up and at him for a moment then asked, "What music do you listen to?" She asked in aquite voice, slightly too shy to ask.

Vlad
He shrugged a little, his lips lightly pursed. "Just the 'beautiful but terrifying' part." He said simply and watched her a moment before blinking and looking away, almost shameful for staring and scaring her like that. He sighed a little and placed his thumbs in his front pockets.

{How long do you think you'll be on tonight? :3}

[peachie.]

{ probably five or six more hours C: }

Luce sighed and looked back down at her notebook. She shook her head lightly, silently scolding herself for speaking outloud. Chewing her lip, she scribbled a note down on the back of her hand; don't speak what your writing outloud.

Damon smiled and shrugged lightly. "Mostly rock, some pop." He replied gently. He pulled down his gray beanie, it was an usual action of his. His green eyes scanned over her face. "What about you?" He asked, curiously.

[Dᴇᴀʀ Iɴsᴀɴɪᴛʏ]

{Awesome!!! ;DD}

Holly
She shrugged a little and blushed in embaresment. "Country....pop....some screamo and heavy metal bands." She said and bit the inside of her lip, trying to keep her mouth shut, but, it was far too late for that now. What has been said, has been said. And most likely, he heard every music genra she liked.

Vlad
He stepped closer silently, "If I may ask....What were you writing?" He asked a little and tilted his head. Vlad pulled his snap-back hat off then put back on, but he put it on like his father would do when he snatched the hat from him.