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Razor helped the young woman up on her feet; looking down at her, but still had that weird awkward smile of his on. Smiling wasn't quite natural for him since well...he's never actually smiled before so this was all new to him. So what made her so special compared to the woman he's met in his past? It was something about her appearance and personality that made Razor's heart drop. Maybe it was those two abnormal yet gorgeous emerald eyes. If only he knew!
"Anything you want to do? I'm free for anything," he spoke with dreary voice again, even though he was wearing that grin on his face. He could only wonder what will happen between them in the future. Maybe they could be...very good friends.
Post by xthelonelypuppetx on Sept 29, 2011 18:28:27 GMT -4
"What can we do? Ohohohohohoh! I know! You should take me to the Ice Cream Shop a bit down the street? That's what normal couples do, right?" Grinning enthusiastically, Sparx came to her feet and brushed herself off, never allowing her eyes to leave Razor. His smile was charming in some whimsical way. He was awfully cute, she did admit, regardless of his lack of emotion. The woman thought that perhaps, they were two sides of the same coin. She and Flare had definitely been that way. Yeah, he wasn't like him at all as far as personality went, but Razor was cute. Cute was a good thing; it was often the thought that proceeded something more. Wouldn't they be a cute couple, after all--
The expression that hit Sparx's face was of deadpan shock.
She had said they were a couple already.
Laughing awkwardly, the rebel went on, "I, ahahaha, apologize! You just look like.... a very good friend of mine, Mr. Razor. Well, good friend isn't really the best word to describe it... Well, I dunno... Ha, I'm sounding like a Gurney, always pausing awkwardly between words... Not that you would know what that is, actually, I'm just sayin'... Okay, well, I'll stop talking now before I sound too much like an idiot." A pale pink came to her cheeks. Truth be told, she had never been so embarrassed in her life, even in comparison to waking up one morning and finding drawings all over her face as the rebels laughed at her. Sparx had little to worry about as far as that went. Being embarrassed was the least of her concerns in the Insurgents, since they were always letting their presence be known.
His eyes widened and looked as if they'll pop out of his eyes sockets any second now. Did she say they were a couple? That's a word Razor is not familiar with, since he never took an interest in that lovey-dovey stuff and never met someone he would share his life with. This young woman standing right in front of him made him consider the thought of them...in a relationship. Sparx was certainly changing his way of thinking now, even if she may not know it.
He opened his mouth and tried to reply to her, until she interrupted him.
"I, ahahaha, apologize! You just look like.... a very good friend of mine, Mr. Razor. Well, good friend isn't really the best word to describe it... Well, I dunno... Ha, I'm sounding like a Gurney, always pausing awkwardly between words... Not that you would know what that is, actually, I'm just sayin'... Okay, well, I'll stop talking now before I sound too much like an idiot."
To his disappointment, she already has someone special. The feelings inside were entirely new to him and wanted to further explore those emotions he had for, but now...he felt crushed, like someone squishing a tiny intersect with their foot. Again, he tried to muster something to her, but no words came out. New emotions were developing in his heart -- embarrassment, anger, and somewhat sadness.
"I-it's alright...I'll take you to the ice cream," he said with a slight feeling of sadness in his voice. He brushed past her and moved along the streets of the "dreadful" Radiant Garden. He quickly glanced behind him to see if she was following. He was having feelings for her, but now, he felt like such a loser.
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Last Edit: Dec 19, 2011 15:40:14 GMT -4 by falsetto