private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)
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		<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: darkvamplips on July 11, 2009, 03:31:07 am</h2>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2009, 03:31:07 am</strong>
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				Next door to him she was just moving in. New to town and she knew no one. The moving van was in the driveway and people were in and out of the house all day moving their stuff into the new place. She did not like moving and it seemed just as they got settled she had to move again. Her parents told her this time would be the last but she did not believe that. They had said that before and look what happened? Oh well maybe she could meet some new friends or maybe something more here.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2009, 03:46:01 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				That morning, Andre Deveraux moved out of his place to get the mail. He noticed the moving trucks and quirked a brow in curriosity. He was just out to get the mail, so he moved to his box and pulled out a few letters. He glanced over them quickly and sighed, bills. That was all he recieved these days. No cute little notes from Sarah. He would never see those again. <br><br>He nodded to a girl as he passed her, making his way back to his place. He raked a hand through his brown hair and then reached in his pocket for his keys to unlock his door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2009, 03:49:58 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Before she left to go into the house and tell the movers where to put things she looked over and noticed the man. A small smile appeared on her lips when he smiled at her and then she went back into the house. Maybe moving here was not such a bad idea there was a good looking boy next door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2009, 04:49:03 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Andre walked inside and moved to his kitchen. He tossed the mail on the table and moved to the refridgerator and opened it. He grabbed a soda and poped the top on it as he kicked the door shut. Taking a drink he moved toward the livingroom to attempt to relax a little. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2009, 04:54:14 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				After another hour they were done setting up and she decided to go outside and get some sun. A lawn chair was outside and she walked out to the door then laid down on the chair.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 11, 2009, 09:21:22 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Andre got up and tossed his soda can in the trash. He moved out side on his porch and sat down in a chair. He kicked his feet up on the railing of the porch. He couldn't help but see the girl laying in a chair across the street. He raised a brow. She was pretty.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 12, 2009, 02:20:28 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When he came out she did not notice it because she had her eyes closed. She wanted to get a suntan and was wearing shorts and a hot pink tank top. Soon she would be tanned all over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 07:00:04 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Andre sighed and stood, deciding he should be neighborly and at least say hello. He raked a hand through his short hair and moved off his porch. He moved across the street and over to the girl laying in the chair. He had pushed his hands in his pockets. He looked down at her and smiled softly, "I noticed you moving in. Your finished unpacking already?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 08:23:20 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes&nbsp; flew open when he started talking and she was surprised. It was the guy that had smiled at her before and the guy she thought she was cute. "No I am just having a rest." She sat up in the chair in case he wanted to sit down with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:33:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded a bit, "I see. I'm Andre..." He offered his hand to her for a handshake, "Andre Deveraux." He shrugged a little, "I just thought I would come over and introduce myself, seeing as we are neighbors. If you ever need anything, cup of sugar, ride to town, anything, just let me know." He smiled softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:36:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and smiled when he said his name. "I'm Rebecca." A few seconds later she shook his hand gently for a greeting. "Thank you very much." She smiled at him wondering if he was single.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:38:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Rebecca...that's a pretty name." He smirked, "Got a last name to go with it?" He pushed his hands in his pockets again and just stood there as he talked to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:40:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Stanford and thanks." She said looking up at him. "Would you like something to drink?" She had her fridge set up with some stuff in it. Not a lot though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:43:25 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, "Your welcome Miss Stanford." He didn't see a ring on her finger so, he just assumed. He shook his head, "Thank you, but no. I already had a soda before I came over." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:46:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Or something to eat?" She stood knowing that she had not much food. Maybe she should go shopping in town soon. She did not feel right asking him to take her anywhere though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:52:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Andre shook his head, "No, that's okay." He knew she likely didn't have much since she had just moved in. "Maybe we could have dinner together some time..." He bit the inside of his lip. Inviting her for dinner when they had just met...what was he doing?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 09:54:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A small smile appeared on her lips when he asked her that. Maybe just maybe he liked her to. "We could do that if you want." Tonight might not be the best night because she had a lot of unpacking to do unless he wanted to help her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 10:00:43 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, "Well, just let me know when you are free." He smiled again. He felt a bit akward, just standing there like that. He didn't really know her, so didn't know what to talk about. He sighed, "I guess I'll head back home and leave you to your relaxing."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 10:06:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You don't have to leave." She said turning around to face him. "If you want we can go out tonight." She said smoothing out a little bit of blanket that was on the chair outside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 10:15:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He raised a brow, "Tonight?" He shrugged a little, "Sure, we can do that. What do you like to eat?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 13, 2009, 10:18:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm pretty much up for anything. I don't know this place. Let me get my purse." She disappeared inside the house. (Want to have him start worrying)?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ivoryedge</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2009, 03:46:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded softly, "Sure. I'll get my wallet." He turned and walked back to his house. He moved in to his bedroom where his wallet was laying on his dresser next to a picture of his late love. He frowned and moved out of the room after he picked up his wallet. He locked up the house and went back to meet her outside. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: private (between Ivoryedge and silverroses2009)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>darkvamplips</strong> on <strong>July 27, 2009, 05:43:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few minutes after he came back out she had arrived. Fashionably late for females and she's one of them. She had gone upstairs to her room and tried to find her purse that was hidden somewhere in her boxes. "I'm ready." She smiled and then walked over to him.
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