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Post by Artemis-Mai Alcippe on Sept 28, 2007 14:38:50 GMT -5
xx.it'sfearless
Her melodic voice lifted his head, secretly clouded with worse things such as his sister, and left it free and calm. As she stopped his hand jammed itself on the strings and he lifted it over his neck and plonked it down on th ground quite sharply and laughed, mor elike a chuckle, before shaking his head. "I can't dance!" His scottish accent fell into an amazingly harsh northern twang, where he was from, as he grabbed her hand and spun her under his arm before letting go and falling into another chuckle. She lifted his mood which seemed pleasant but for Taylor a little down. Taylor was generally an optomistic, happy person who was shy in the department of relationships yet seemingly outgoing in a small way. When smaller Taylor was a very quiet boy, played in the corner and never picked for partners because he liked to work by himself.
The twins where obviously quite opposites when they were younger, Taylor the shy one and Siarn the popular girl who was loud, slightly arrogant and obnoxious, yet now they had switched in a way. Sian closed herself up and never talked too much while Taylr enjoyed small chats, jokes and having a little alone time yet didn't mind intrusions.
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Post by Erin O'Bannon on Sept 29, 2007 7:06:50 GMT -5
Erin smiled with childish pleasure as he spun her around. Few things brought her such joy as dancing. She laughed with Taylor and clapped her hands once, just once. Just one of those spastic things she always did. His accent melted her, rougish and charming all at once. Just lovely.
"Everyone can dance, Taylor."
She winked and slid closer to him. Takin his hand back, she placed it on her side and settled her hands on the back ofhis neck. He was taller than her, but that was no surprise. She gazed up at him and gave a shy smile, the first of which he'd seen from her. The liberty she was taking astounded even her, normally she was nowhere near as brave.
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