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Time to talk ( Art )
She decided to take Art on a walk at least away form those other people. She moved at a nice pace, her long legs moving with grace. She walked over to a bench and sat down. She sat ont he back, ehr feet on the seat of the bench. She looked over at a fountain not o far away. The water was off, she could still see the it ran.
" So tell me Art, what brought you to this school?"
She leaned back, ehr taunt stomach was exposed. It forced her breasts to be come more visible. As if they were not already. The top barely held them in, she wore a bracelet on her right arm, the sun would catch off the metal.
Her blatent posturing was simply amusing to him. It couldn't be more obvious she was trying to wrap him around her finger. However, she was going to a lot of trouble, and it this point it would really be rude not to look, so he took a long moment to run his eyes up and down her. There wasn't a single thing not to like.
" So tell me Art, what brought you to this school?"
"Oh, I don't know." He responded in the high, innocent tone he had used with her so far with her. "This just seemed like it would be the right place for me to be right now. Uhh... has anybody told you that you look really really really good?" he asked nervously.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Oh, I don't know. This just seemed like it would be the right place for me to be right now. Uhh... has anybody told you that you look really really really good?"
She looked at him her green eyes hidden by her lowered lashes. She let her hair fall over her face, the aqua green color made her skin even paler. She smiled but it was a rueful smile. She gave a half shrug, it made her breasts jiggle.
" I have heard it before....you wouldn't think with this body I was only 15. You seem rather innocent....do I shock you? "
She reached out her hand to touch his hair, such a raga muffin. But something made her think it was not so, maybe he was something more.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )
His hair was long and thick, slightly wild since fingers had been the only comb he had on him when he had washed up. He leaned into touch, enjoying the feel of it.
" I have heard it before....you wouldn't think with this body I was only 15. You seem rather innocent....do I shock you? "
Careful. "Oh, not at all. I mean, it's a very nice body, but why would I be shocked by it? I mean, it's not like you have a third arm or something."
He looked around, taking in the quiet beauty of the locale. He was more of a city boy at heart, but something about the quiet beauty of plants touched him. "This is amazing... I bet this is the very best place on campus!"
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Oh, not at all. I mean, it's a very nice body, but why would I be shocked by it? I mean, it's not like you have a third arm or something. This is amazing... I bet this is the very best place on campus!"
She ran her fingers thru his hair, it was soft and silky, She looked around the garden, the plants were beautiful. But she really prefered the forest or the falls.
" Most people are shocked by what I do...how I act.... But tell me how old are you art....? * she sighs * The gardens are lovely but i prefer the forest...it is a place you can go and think...not near the hubbub of the school."
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" Most people are shocked by what I do...how I act.... But tell me how old are you art....? "
He looked up in the air, thinking about it for a moment. How old was he? Even he didn't quite know the answer to that. "Umm... I'm not sure! It's funny, you know, back when I grew up we all celebrated our birthday on day of the year, in the summer... and, well, after that I just kinda lost track."
"The gardens are lovely but i prefer the forest...it is a place you can go and think...not near the hubbub of the school."
"Oh?" He looked at her, blinking. "What is it you like to think about?" Kanami must have been wrong. There was something more to her then just her extravagent behavior.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Umm... I'm not sure! It's funny, you know, back when I grew up we all celebrated our birthday on day of the year, in the summer... and, well, after that I just kinda lost track. Oh? What is it you like to think about?"
She tilted her head back and closed her eyes, the sun warming her face. She couldn't believe he was not sure about his age.
" Well i am ....i am a lover of life...very passionate by nature. So when I go to think, I might go to write poems ...sometimes lyrics to songs. ...What is your family like , do you have any hobbies?"
She spoke with out looking at him, her body was strecthed out, her breats thrust out.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" Well i am ....i am a lover of life...very passionate by nature. So when I go to think, I might go to write poems ...sometimes lyrics to songs. ...What is your family like , do you have any hobbies?"
"Ah, well..." His family was something he never really thought about. Many of the kids in the orphanage had gone on and on, inventing wild stories about their parents being spies or diplomats or soliders who were off doing something heroic. Then, when they were done being great people, these parents would sweep back and take them away from everything.
Art knew better. He never knew who his parents were, and he never would. The parents of orphans were either dead or destestable people who abandoned their children to fate. For all he knew, this girl could be his sister. Unlikely, but still, he just didn't know.
"Oh, I had a very big family. Lots of brothers and sisters. We'd all play together, we had a great time!" There were some good memories with the kids, even after all this time. "Umm... hobbies... I like to sing and juggle... and I like to read whenever I can. I just love poetry." He clapped his hands, looking in imploringly at her. "Can you tell me a poem you've written? Or, oooh, sing a song?"
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Ah, well... Oh, I had a very big family. Lots of brothers and sisters. We'd all play together, we had a great time! Umm... hobbies... I like to sing and juggle... and I like to read whenever I can. I just love poetry. Can you tell me a poem you've written? Or, oooh, sing a song?"
She lookes over at him, she grinned. So he had a big family, she only had her brother.
" I wish i could of had a big family. All I have is my big brother. He is very protective....You really want to hear a song..What kind of music do you like...give me a song."
She turns more towards him, she tries to keep her body movements to a very minumim.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" I wish i could of had a big family. All I have is my big brother. He is very protective....You really want to hear a song..What kind of music do you like...give me a song."
No denying the girl was built, but from what he had heard so far he wondered just where this brother of hers was. "Oh, sometimes I wish I just one brother or sister, I mean, so we could really connect like you and your brother, you know?"
He thought about a song for a moment. He didn't know too much pop music these days... Ah, perfect.
"Oh, something you wrot yourself... or maybe... Diamonds are a Girl's Best Friend? I know it's an old song, but I'm sure you could pull it off better then anyone!"
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Oh, sometimes I wish I just one brother or sister, I mean, so we could really connect like you and your brother, you know? Oh, something you wrot yourself... or maybe... Diamonds are a Girl's Best Friend? I know it's an old song, but I'm sure you could pull it off better then anyone!"
She stood up and smiled down at him. She looked around she didn't mind performing for a group.
" Well I do wantt o sing some of my own stuff but Diamonds are a girls best friend is acceptable."
She moved in front of him, her face was soft she began to hum. Her voice came out in a husky sexy whispher. Her tone was perfect, she matched the original perfect. She leaned foreward and pushed her breast sup and out.
The French are glad to die for love
They delight in fighting duels
But I prefer a man who lives
And gives expensive jewels
A kiss on the hand may be quite continental
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
A kiss may be grand but it won't pay the rental
On your humble flat - or help you at the automat
Men grow cold as girls grow old
And we all lose our charms in the end
But square-cut or pear shaped
These rocks don't lose their shape
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
... Tiffany's ... Cartier ... Black Star ... Ross Garr (?)
Talk to me, Harry Winston, tell me all about it!
There may come a time when a lass needs a lawyer
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
There may come a time when a hard-boiled employer
Thinks you're awful nice
But get that ice or else no dice
He's your guy when stocks are high
But beware when they start to descend
It's then that those louses go back to their spouses
Diamonds are a girl's best friend
I've heard of affairs that are strictly platonic
But diamonds are a girl's best friend
And I think affairs that you must keep liaisonic
Are better bets if little pets get big baguettes
Time rolls on and youth is gone
And you can't straighten up when you bend
But stiff back or stiff kneed
You stand straight at Tiffany's
Diamonds ... diamonds ...
I don't mean rhinestones
But diamonds are a girl's best ... best friend
Girl had some kinda lungs. Art started tapping on the bench, keeping time to the beat of the song. It was a great classic, and he had never heard it sung so well. When she drew to a finish, he clapped and whistled for her. "Wow, that was fantastic! You're really good! If you can sing that well your dancing must be just great too!" He sat at her feet, gazing up adoringly at her.
"Umm... I can sing too... I don't know very many songs, but there's one I used to sing with all the kids sometimes... I think it's really nice..." He started to sing the ancient hymn, his voice high, lilting, and haunting. As he sang, he did his best to imitate the Irish accent that he used to hear it in.
Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art.
Thou my best thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my Wisdom, Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee, Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
Be Thou my battle-shield, sword for my fight,
Be Thou my dignity, Thou my delight.
Thou my soul's shelter, Thou my high tower.
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.
Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise,
Thou mine inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
High King of heaven, my victory won,
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heav'ns Son!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my vision, O ruler of all.
Re: Time to talk ( Art ) "Wow, that was fantastic! You're really good! If you can sing that well your dancing must be just great too! Umm... I can sing too... I don't know very many songs, but there's one I used to sing with all the kids sometimes... I think it's really nice...
Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me, save that Thou art.
Thou my best thought, by day or by night,
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.
Be Thou my Wisdom, Thou my true Word;
I ever with Thee, Thou with me, Lord;
Thou my great Father, I thy true son;
Thou in me dwelling, and I with Thee one.
Be Thou my battle-shield, sword for my fight,
Be Thou my dignity, Thou my delight.
Thou my soul's shelter, Thou my high tower.
Raise Thou me heavenward, O Power of my power.
Riches I heed not, nor man's empty praise,
Thou mine inheritance, now and always:
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart,
High King of heaven, my Treasure Thou art.
High King of heaven, my victory won,
May I reach heaven's joys, O bright heav'ns Son!
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall,
Still be my vision, O ruler of all.
"
She smiled down and petted his hair. She wondered if he could sing that well if it was rock and roll.
" You are very good yourself, have you ever been in a band. We could try a duet, maybe something bouncy....You said you juggle? Have you ever used glass orbs, i do this show and i use lights and orbs....maybe i could show you one day. .."
Hs emoved her hand down his back, her thoughts have strayed to the past. Her eyes have become clouded, her lower lip was held between her teeth.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" You are very good yourself, have you ever been in a band. We could try a duet, maybe something bouncy....You said you juggle? Have you ever used glass orbs, i do this show and i use lights and orbs....maybe i could show you one day. .."
He sat between her legs, leaning his head way back to look at her. "Oh, no, not in a band, I was in the choir. I wasn't a soloist or anything, but we really sounded good when we were all singing together. It was fun." He thought back for a moment to the one thing he had looked forward too every week, singing in the cathedral. Amid the drudgery and work, it had been the one time he had to shine.
"Oh, I never had juggled glass before, but trust me, I can handle a~ny~thing at all. I'm really really good at it. Oh, you have to show me! I'd love to handle your orbs." Art let the double entedre pass without so much as a blush, curious how she would take it.
He started to think of a song to sing, but suddenly she seemed pensive. He looked up past her chest, trying to catch her eye. "Hey, miss Sakura, wadda ya thinking about?" he asked in his most innocent voice.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Oh, no, not in a band, I was in the choir. I wasn't a soloist or anything, but we really sounded good when we were all singing together. It was fun. Oh, I never had juggled glass before, but trust me, I can handle a~ny~thing at all. I'm really really good at it. Oh, you have to show me! I'd love to handle your orbs. Hey, miss Sakura, wadda ya thinking about?"
She was brought out of her thoughts by his not so innocent comment. She wrapped an arm around his shoulder and pulled him back against her chest. She breathed against his neck and ear.
" You seem so innocent but something makes me thing your just a devil. How about later tonight i give you a show in my room? And we can find soemthing for us to sing. And I was just thinking of the past. Nothing to worry about. "
She leans back and smiles down at him, her green eyes filled with heat. Her vanilla perfume wafted over them in the breeze.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" You seem so innocent but something makes me thing your just a devil. How about later tonight i give you a show in my room? And we can find soemthing for us to sing. And I was just thinking of the past. Nothing to worry about. "
Had she seen through him? It didn't seem possible. Nah, she was probably just trying to play on him again. He moved like putty, letting her do whatever she wanted. She looked good, smelt good, felt good, and something in the back of his mind told him her lips tasted like cherry. He reminded himself sternly that he really didn't want to get involved, but still, there wasn't any harm in just looking.
"Oh, I'd love to see a show, and sing, and I can show you some juggling... it sounds like a lot of fun! And, ah, if you wanna talk about something, that's ok too, 'cause I love to listen." He played his innocence up to the very hilt, refusing to crack. It would be interesting to see if she actually tried to do something to him, but there wasn't any way he was going to start it. Let her come to him, if that's what she wanted.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Oh, I'd love to see a show, and sing, and I can show you some juggling... it sounds like a lot of fun! And, ah, if you wanna talk about something, that's ok too, 'cause I love to listen."
She wasn't sure what to tell him, could she trust him. She tilted her head and began to stroke his hair.
" Well i was thinking back to the show I used to do when I was a juggler. It what made me fall in love with the stage. So you were in the choir...does that make you a good little boy..."
She giggled, and her breasts rubbed agaisnt his back. She was thinking of him like a little brother she forgot that he would be a man first
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" Well i was thinking back to the show I used to do when I was a juggler. It what made me fall in love with the stage. So you were in the choir...does that make you a good little boy..."
Man, that felt good. So, she was petting him and clutching him to her bosom. So was he a pet now? That wasn't a bad place to be at all. He relaxed, pliant in her arms, letting her do whatever she wanted. She seemed like a gentle sensetive girl from what he had seen so far, so he expected more good treatment.
"Oh, yes, I'm a very good boy." He looked up at her, smiling widely. "And you're a very nice lady, so we match up pretty well, right? Hmm... I like the stage too. I mean, I'm up there and everyone is listening to me, and I can look at all the happy faces of all the people watching me... it's a really good feeling, right?"
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"Oh, yes, I'm a very good boy. And you're a very nice lady, so we match up pretty well, right? Hmm... I like the stage too. I mean, I'm up there and everyone is listening to me, and I can look at all the happy faces of all the people watching me... it's a really good feeling, right?"
She smiled down at him, a good boy sure...And she was not a red head...
" Yes I am a bit of a attention hog myself....So you can sing all the good hymms. And it is a very power feeling, to see so many eyes on you. The ond band iI wrote for let me preform for one of thier club shoes....it was overwhelming. So tell me more about yourself....whats do you like to study?"
She felt him relax into her body, she absently began to braid small chunks of his hair.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )" Yes I am a bit of a attention hog myself....So you can sing all the good hymms. And it is a very power feeling, to see so many eyes on you. The ond band iI wrote for let me preform for one of thier club shoes....it was overwhelming. So tell me more about yourself....whats do you like to study?"
Fingers in his hair felt good. Come to think of it, a woman had never touched him so gently. It was... sisterly, in a slightly disturbing way.
"I'm sorry I couldn't see you up on stage." He smiled up at her, happy. "Oh, study? I like to read mostly. Old books, like 'City of God' or 'The Divine Comedy'. Umm... I'm not all that good at math or anything, but I like to learn about history and music... we really didn't have instruments but I learned a bit of harmonica. And, umm... that's it."
Art hid his shame at having a lack of formal education. He didn't mind too much; all the knowledge of the world was written down where it could be found when you needed it. But, now that he was going to a real school, he felt the lack of a standard education. Art could only hope that noone would notice.
Re: Time to talk ( Art )"I'm sorry I couldn't see you up on stage. Oh, study? I like to read mostly. Old books, like 'City of God' or 'The Divine Comedy'. Umm... I'm not all that good at math or anything, but I like to learn about history and music... we really didn't have instruments but I learned a bit of harmonica. And, umm... that's it."
She ran her hand down his neck to his throat, then she moved till she carressed his collar bone. her eyes search the gardens looking for any Kanami who would see what she was doing as wrong.
" Seems you learned much...my days at school were very few..I spent most of my time with this yanki gang...so most everything i know i have learned form the streets. Though i did take dance for many years....then my brothers girlfriend let me work at her dance club.... I think we both still are pretty smart."
She gave him a half hug and then sat back, her green eyes sparkle like gems as she looks at him.
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