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Post by Blaize Ackman on Oct 30, 2006 15:20:14 GMT -5
Not at all surprised to see Puck there, Blaize raised an eyebrow slightly. "Not a lot of people...at least those I dont trust... know my real name. My mum died when we got off the boat, so I just went by Blaize...Since that was what she called me anyway."
Shaking his head a little Blaize reached out and ruffled the other's hair. "You, weird? Naw."
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Post by newsieontheblock on Nov 1, 2006 14:52:56 GMT -5
((Blaize))
Puck smiled at his friend. "Of course I am weird, don't get your hopes up that I'm not. There is just no explaining me, " Puck explained with the wave of his hand, "I am sorry for your loss. Word has it that my dad is around somewhere. You know after dad split, he went back to this other women he was seeing. Come to find out I have a half-brother my age. Dad fooled around with both mum and this other woman at the same time. Sick little f..." His voice trailed off as his fists hit the counter.
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Post by moira on Jan 30, 2007 10:58:35 GMT -5
<<new day>>
Moira walked into the Ice Cream Parlor with Lukas in tow. "So...get whatever you want--just don't cost me too much money." She laughed as she looked at the menu, trying to decide what to get herself.
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Post by Lukas Berg on Jan 30, 2007 14:48:40 GMT -5
"Always a catch.."Lukas joked and pulled himself on to a stool. He glanced up at the menu a huge smile across his face. He drummed his fingers on the counter, waiting for the jerk to come by. When he finally did Lukas ordered a scoop of cherry topped with nuts and coconut, the little bowl was pushed in front of him a moment later and he tore into it not bothering to wait for Moira
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Post by moira on Jan 30, 2007 17:17:34 GMT -5
Moira laughed and shook her head. Lukas amused her til no end. She ordered some chocolate ice cream, with caramel on top. She paid the man after he brought her her own ice cream. She smiled and took a few bites, nodding at Lukas. "Shouldn't you make it last?" She grinned, taking a few bites, enjoying it. She hardly ever splurged like this, but it was a needed break.
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Post by Lukas Berg on Jan 30, 2007 18:23:30 GMT -5
"It'll last in my stomach.." Lukas said between a few bites. A tell-all pink stain was surrounding his lips and chin thanks to his lack of coordination and self-control. He looked over at Moira licking a dribble from his chin, "thanks" It was a rare moment in his life to actually express gratitude but, hell it was also rare to get ice cream!
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Post by moira on Jan 30, 2007 18:29:08 GMT -5
Moira laughed. "Welcome." She handed him a napkin, grinning. "I'm glad I met you, Lukas." She continued eating hers, happy, swinging her long legs a bit. "You going to teach me some german sometime?"
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Post by Lukas Berg on Jan 31, 2007 1:35:55 GMT -5
Lukas took the napkin and put it on the counter finding it unnecessary. He just smiled at her compliment finishing off his treat. What a wonderful girl, she was spoiling him rather than snapping at him, he could get used to this. "Deutsch?! Ja!" He was truly excited, "I'll teach ya the whole damn language..bettah than all dis sissy English! Who decided on this language in america anyways?" He let out a disgusted snort
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Post by moira on Jan 31, 2007 11:31:37 GMT -5
Moira laughed. "I do believe it was the British, Lukas..." She smiled. "And it would be great to learn a new language...it would help me if I ever decided to visit Germany some day!" She finished her ice cream, sipping on some ice water.
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Post by Lukas Berg on Jan 31, 2007 14:19:39 GMT -5
"Should've know.." Lukas said with a bitter snort- those British were always trying to take over the world with their stupid little scones and strange obsession with tea. He picked his bowl up and started to like out the last of the little melty bits. Hearing Moira express more interest in Germany he let out a girly little squeal. "I'll go with ya...I ain't evah been either!"
((i just decided Lukas would be a good little Nazi lol too much German Pride *pictures him in a little HJ uniform*))
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Post by moira on Jan 31, 2007 14:50:47 GMT -5
(lol...I can see it too. Swing Kids nazi))
Moira watched him amusedly. He was a character to be sure. She laughed at his squeal. "Really? I bet they would just adore you over there...you seem like the perfect example of Germany I've seen...not that I've seen many." She smiled sincerely. He had so much energy.
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Post by Lukas Berg on Feb 1, 2007 22:48:31 GMT -5
Lukas got a smug little smile and puffed up his chest to look bigger than he was. "Ich bin stolz, deutsch zu sein" He deflated a little and looked over at Moira. He shrugged and had a lopsided smile, "You ain't that bad either...even though you got the red Irish hair..." It was his way of giving a very nice complement.
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Post by moira on Feb 1, 2007 22:58:13 GMT -5
Moira blushed and smiled. "Well thanks...guess i'm okay for being a ginger then!" She looked down at her dish and looked back up. "well..I guess we're done, Lukas.." She noticed the time. "And the evening edition will be coming out soon...I had a great time with you today."
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Post by Lukas Berg on Feb 1, 2007 23:25:58 GMT -5
Lukas grinned and hopped off his stool. "Me too, I don't get stuff like this ever.." He buttoned up his coat and licked absently at the ice cream left on his face. He was infatuated with Moira to say the least - she was never condescending always nice to him...he could over look the Irishness, and hell he'd teach her German and give her a strudel - then she'd almost be as good as a real German. "Danke"
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Post by moira on Feb 1, 2007 23:30:00 GMT -5
Moira smiled and hugged him. "Well maybe we'll do it more often. I love ice cream...and you can teach me german over it...that way its a trade...ice cream for german." She laughed. "Come on.." She let go off him and went out the door, a pop in her step. Lukas was a great kid. Like a brother she never had.
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