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Post by Sofia Palmer on Mar 29, 2004 3:24:05 GMT -5
"Well,....I thought perhaps it'd be better to take my car, I wouldn't want you to waste petrol on my behalf, but if you would rather take your car,..I don't mind!" She smiled and replied to im.
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Post by Vincent Scott Hanson on Mar 29, 2004 11:26:24 GMT -5
Vincent nodded.
"Hehe, I find that amusing how people here call gas 'petrol'. Such a difference between two countries..." He said as he strolled to the passenger side and got in.
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Post by Sofia Palmer on Apr 2, 2004 12:05:43 GMT -5
Sofia smiled fondly and then got into the driver side of her car, and started up the engine........
(OOC - Wait a minute, I'll post up the details soon.)
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Post by Agent Regina on Apr 4, 2004 10:25:25 GMT -5
Driving along the route to Sofia's work, it seemed obvious that she knew the way well, and already had a good sense on where to avoid traffic in the mornings.
Once pulling up to the teacher car-park she turned off the engine and smiled to Seph before exiting her car.
She began to take out some of the costumes that she would be able to carry from the boot, of the car.
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Post by Vincent Scott Hanson on Apr 5, 2004 9:53:06 GMT -5
Vincent got out of the car and hoisted his lone box on his shoulder. An easy display of strength. He nodded at her when he cought Sophia's attention acknoweldging he was ready to go.
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Post by Agent Regina on Apr 14, 2004 14:32:00 GMT -5
Following Sofia down the corridors of the Primary School, he could see the childrens various artwork over spanning all the different classes of the school displayed on the walls, along with science projects, poems, short storys, and the pictures of last years science fair,......lots of volcano models were present,....a common favourite among children in the Primary division.
The school was empty, yet the playground was full of children running around and waving goodbye to their parents, those that were able to watch them be dropped off that is.
Finally Sofia led Seph intoa huge auditorium, and as she walked down the steps to the stage she flicked on the lights to get the place illuminated so they could set up the back-drops and props.
She lay the costumes she was carrying on across some seats at the front and turned to smile at Seph,.....she felt rather awkward feeling that she was bothering him to come and help her out.
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Post by Sofia Palmer on Apr 14, 2004 14:35:38 GMT -5
"Thankyou again Seph,....I-I'm really grateful!" She said looking away from him slightly as she tried to control a creeping blush.
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Post by Vincent Scott Hanson on Apr 15, 2004 8:23:16 GMT -5
"Like I said hun, it's no problem whatsoever! You owe me a newspaper, that's all." He smiled. "And maybe a kiss later if I feel like it." He winked, and went farther in to put down the heavy box he had been carrying and began rooting around in it a little, seeing what was inside and should be taken out that had so much weight.
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Post by Sofia Palmer on Apr 16, 2004 12:32:53 GMT -5
Having lost any control she was trying to summon,....Sofia was blushing a cherry red.
She simply smiled fondly and replied:
"Is that all I'm worth?! A newspaper and a peck?" She bravely teased, feeling more at ease with Seph.
Going over to Seph she tried hiding her blush, not looking directly at him whilst rummaging through the box to pull out 3 large iron pots,....more like cauldrons,......and some files, then there were a few little props left in the bottom of the box.
"That is,....if you would like a newspaper and a kiss?!"
Blushing again she still kept her head down, feeling rather awkward but,.....she felt quite at ease though,......
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Post by Vincent Scott Hanson on Apr 16, 2004 14:00:22 GMT -5
Vincent did that little "yes" thing with his elbow in victory. Finally she relaxed!
He looked at her and shrugged his hands. "I'm sure you're worth more than that, but I didn't wanna scare ya away!" He tickled her side for a quick moment. "Alright then, how about a newspaper and a movie? It'll be a date."
He grinned his goofy smile at her, his scar shifting along with it.
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Post by Sofia Palmer on Apr 21, 2004 11:39:36 GMT -5
Sofia still blushing giggled as she was tickled by Seph, and then replied:
"I understand,....but don't worry, you've been so nice to me I doubt you could scare little 'ol me away."
She looked a little sad before replying and smiled apologetically."Oh,....I don't know about a movie, I have work again tomorrow,.....umm,....would you settle for dinner and a newspaper?"
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Post by Vincent Scott Hanson on Apr 23, 2004 23:52:11 GMT -5
"Whatever works for you, dear."
He smiled softly to her. He felt a light jitteryness in his stomach turn up, but it subsided.
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Post by Sofia Palmer on Apr 25, 2004 9:32:52 GMT -5
"Thankyou,....oh my, I'm being such a bother, but I'm afraid I still have to come to work again tomorrow,....so a long night out is kind of out of the question,.....I-I do apologise." She smiled fondly back.
Sofia began moving the props into position for the first act of the play, leaving other props back with the boxes for when they are needed for scene change later.
The school-bell rang a few minutes later and the voices of children could be heard out in the corridors but no one entered.
(OOC - Please post your reactions etc and then I'll do a link to later that day after your post with a description of events which will pass,....nothing is planned to happen except for you to watch the children practicing their performance.)
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Post by Vincent Scott Hanson on Apr 26, 2004 10:26:39 GMT -5
"Anytime, anywhere hun. I'm ready whenever you are!"
In the back of his mind he got a little discouraged, but Vincent showed no signs of it. He promptly got to work on setting up the props and whatnot that he needed to...
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Post by Agent Regina on May 10, 2004 3:12:25 GMT -5
After a full day of watching the children and helping Sofia with anything she needed, it passed rather pleasently and without any surprises which might be lurking in the back of Vincents mind,........still nothing on the news,....but there was still tonights paper to see if there was any development with the job he was waiting for.
It was quite late in the school day, 3.45pm and everyone was geting their stuff together to go home,......
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