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Post by ANITA OLIVIA TUCKER on Apr 9, 2015 19:12:19 GMT
Anita smiled to Roger. This was definitely a moment that she didn’t want to end even though the two of them were at a loss for words and their conversation was kind of slow. That didn’t matter to Anita though. she really didn’t care just as long as the two of them were just standing here with each other. She folded her arms across her chest and smiled as Roger caught up with her.
“a good time? doesn’t really matter to me. I am free most of the time.” Anita said. she then continued “so whatever time works for you is fine with me.” Anita smiled.
“so I hope you don’t mind,” she paused, pushing some of her hair behind her ear. “I took a few pictures of you playing piano. do you mind if I paint you?” she asked him curiously, wondering what he would say to that.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2015 19:20:35 GMT
"Well I normally work until five during the day, so..." Roger started. "How about five o'clock? I won't have any of my students there so there isn't really the risk of anyone coming in for their lessons an thus we can focus on your lesson?" It was the best he could think of. The main person who'd end up showing up would be Pongo but there was no certainty that Pongo would appear during the lesson for Anita. When she started to speak about not minding or hoping not to mind, he listened carefully only to give a smile. "Not at all, it's a public place when you took the pictures so go ahead." Roger said. "I'm not sure if I'm a interesting subject to draw though." ANITA OLIVIA TUCKER |
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Post by ANITA OLIVIA TUCKER on Apr 10, 2015 4:09:19 GMT
Anita looked at him and smiled. He gave her a time and she nodded. “five oclock sounds absolutely wonderful.” Anita replied to him with a smile on her face. “how many students do you have, if you don’t mind me asking?” Anita asked him, wondering if other people saw how talented he is just as she does.
She smiled when he said he hadn’t minded that she would paint him. “oh believe me you are more interesting than you think you are.” Anita smiled to him. “I always like to ask anyway, even though I took them in a public place. Some people don’t like that and I respect that.” Anita shrugged. “you want to see the pictures?” she then asked him curiously, holding her camera up.
She still felt drawn to Roger. She didn’t really care if they didn’t have anything to say to each other at all, him just standing there with her and being with her was all she wanted in the end. It was weird since this was the first time they had ever spoken to each other and the first time she had ever seen him but still, it was enough for her.
She really wanted to ask him to spend more time with her but she was extremely nervous to. She figured that they both were so it wouldn’t hurt right? The least he would do was say no? Anita let out a sigh. “what are you doing tomorrow, or whenever?” she asked then she quickly went to correct herself “want to grab coffee or lunch sometime? maybe even dinner?” Anita wasn’t even looking at him at this point. She was too nervous too. “I'm sorry, stop me if I am moving too fast.”
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2015 15:54:39 GMT
"Not many in terms of official students, I'm giving free lessons at the orphanage though." Roger answered.
He was interesting? Now that was a odd thought. The pipe was rotated before being removed from his mouth due to the tobacco being gone, thus only a small amount of smoke left the pipe as he kept it at his side; the smoke would gradually disappear.
"I understand, best to be safe than sorry." Roger said. "Sure...I don't see the harm in it."
Roger didn't understand it, why was he able to....to have such a conversation with Anita? HE felt drawn to her, pulled toward her. Yet he couldn't explain it. He never felt drawn to people, he felt drawn to music and on occasion to writing it. Though he never did try to write it.
"Not much really." Roger started though he went quiet when she asked if he'd like to get a coffee sometime.
Coffee? Lunch? Dinner? Oh boy. Roger honestly felt overwhelmed by the mere fact she was suggesting them. HE never really....thought he'd be doing any of those with a girl.
"We can do those." Roger agreed; surprised by himself that he was agreeing so willingly. "Tomorrow I won't be able to do a coffee or lunch but we...we can do a dinner?"
(Sorry this took so long)
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