08-15-2010, 11:58 PM
Tatiana was inclined to agree. "Indeed, she seems to trust him. and Obviously finds him intriguing and worth her time. Samara there has also never been interested in guys, she shies away from them like the plague usually. I mean, she admits some look nice, but she gets antsy and too scared around them, so it's surprising to see her at ease like this."
Blushing prettily at the compliment and the attention towards her, Tatiana laughed, shrugging. "I don't know what you mean, but I hope you can figure it out and tell me." With a smile, she sat down again, relaxing. "I'm the peacekeeper, the mom of the group I guess. Deckle met Samara in kindergarden, and they were pretty close, then I met Samara in the first grade, and we've been best friends ever since, Samara and me."
Tatiana, at least in the opinion of the other two, was by far the prettiest of the three, and also the most mature. She knew how to have fun of course, and was always ready to laugh. She was the peacekeeper, the mother, the calm one, the smart one, the determined doctor in training. She stood tall and proud, calm, like an elegant queen. She was as kind as Samara, but seemed kinder, simply because Samara was too shy at times. Tatiana was the accepting one, one who was open to everyone, a heart of gold, Samara thought.
As Devin played innocent and ignorant, Deckle's smile grew. "Yes, you missed, and you're getting close..." she smiled, unsure why she was so bold and willing to let him kiss her after one night, but she thought she'd make an exception. His touch was rather intoxicating, and she was in no hurry to lose it as he touched her lips with his thumb. After letting him play dumb, she slowly leaned forward. "No..here." with this, the dark haired woman pressed her lips to his, non invasive, lips only, no tongue, gentle, but firm.
Samara normally would have been paying attention to her friends, but poor James seemed so flustered, not confident like before or when he was on stage. Placing a hand on his upper back, the girl felt bad, wondering how to get the confident male back. "I-I'm realy sorry, I don't mean to make you nervous." the red head curled up into a ball, watching him with a shy smile. Until she became comfortable, relaxed, and close, she'd be shy, like she was when she met Tatiana and Deckle. Back then, she'd never speak unless spoken to. Now, she could speak, but she was mostly hyper and outgoing when she was fully comfortable with a person and didn't fear being rejected for being, well, different.
In any case, now was not the time to think on such things! Smiling in what she hoped was a reassuring manner at the blonde, she quirked a brow and tilted her head in confusion. "Really? B-but..you seemed so confident! You hae girls around you all the time!" she exclaimed.
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