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Post by Parisa on Feb 3, 2007 18:41:27 GMT -5
*Parisa laughed lightly* Good luck with that. They're never around.
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Post by Parisa on Feb 3, 2007 19:21:34 GMT -5
*Parisa raised an eyebrow* That was pretty impressive. But...I've heard better. *With a charming smile, she slipped out of the auditorium*
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 20:30:23 GMT -5
***NEW DAY***
*Aimery executed his moves with extraordinary grace. He could not help it. Things were going so well with Faye, it made his heart sing. And that in turn always made him dance better. His body bent in limber and powerful motions. He was quite engrossed in his steps, lost in his own world of private song.*
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 11, 2007 20:34:14 GMT -5
*Dorian watched Aimery dance from the empty audience. What extraordinary grace! And such a fine looking man at that. Dorian was most interested. When Aimery had finished dancing, Dorian stepped forward and clapped .*
"That was magnificent."
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 20:35:53 GMT -5
*Aimery looked up startled as the man spoke, feeling suddenly very naked. A blush rose to his cheeks and he lowered his face. He bowed hesitantly in gratitude and turned to quickly collect his coat.*
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 11, 2007 20:37:21 GMT -5
"Don't go so quickly, good sir," *Dorian said, approaching the stage.*
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 20:39:30 GMT -5
*Aimery looked back to him and pursed his lips, drawing his writing pad from his coat pocket. He cautiously approached the stranger and turned to the first page.*
Hello.
My name is Aimery.
*He smiled gently.*
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 11, 2007 20:42:46 GMT -5
*He quickly read the words on the pad, momentarily confused.*
Ah, he can't speak. What a pity.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Aimery," *he said, never losing his composure.* "My name is Dorian Gray. You danced quite beautifully just now."
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 20:45:22 GMT -5
*Aimery's blush deepened as he turned to write on a new page.*
Thank you, sir.
Are you a patron of the arts?
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 11, 2007 20:49:48 GMT -5
"Yes, I suppose so," *he said, smirking slightly* "Every kind of art you can imagine."
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 20:51:31 GMT -5
*Aimery's brow furrowed in confusion.*
You must be very busy then. Are you new to Paris?
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 11, 2007 20:57:13 GMT -5
*Dorian nodded, smiling at the boy's confusion.*
"Yes, I've just arrived from London."
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 21:00:10 GMT -5
*Aimery looked like something in it made sense and he nodded.*
That sounds nice. I understand that many Londoners like to summer in Paris. I hope that you are able to enjoy yourself. There is much art to partake of here.
*He smiled hopefully.*
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Post by Dorian Gray on Jun 11, 2007 21:04:55 GMT -5
*Dorian smirked. *
"Indeed, I know Paris has a reputation for its art." *he said, his intense gaze focused on Aimery.*
"I, myself, dabble in the arts on occasion."
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Post by Aimery on Jun 11, 2007 21:07:02 GMT -5
*Aimery eyed the man discerningly, trying to guess what he might dabble in. Certainly not a dancer, his body, while beautiful enough, was not toned for it. He turned to the pad.*
Do you sing? Or perhaps paint?
*He offered his words innocently.*
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