"You like horses?" She asked.
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- Annabeth OMoore
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Andrew nodded excitedly. "I love horses! I have a few of my own at home." He chirped joyfully. He loved talking about his horses...
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"Really?" She asked. "What kind?"
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"I have three Quarter Horses, two rescue horses, and one pony." Andrew explained, intertwining her fingers with his subtly.
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"That sounds really cool," Anna mumbled. "Horses are pretty creatures."
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"Yeah...but there's a prettier creature than them.." Andrew whispered softly, a dark blush coming onto his face.
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"Oh really?" She asked.
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Andrew nodded. "Yeah..." He whispered, stopping for a moment.
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"What would that be?" She asked.
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"Well...it's a girl..and..yeah." Texas stuttered, running his hands through his hair nervously and shifting his weight from both of his feet.
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She nodded. "I understand," she said, smiling softly. The girl looked away. "Well, there's the library. See you around. And...Andrew?"
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Andrew fiddled with the bottom of his shirt and then perked up as she said his real name. "Yeah, Anna..?"
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"Good luck with that girl of yours!" She called before going into the library.
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Andrew smiled and then frowned, his blush returning. But that girl is you...d*mn it.
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Anna sighed, leaning up against the door. "no heart please... No more stupid decisions... Please..."
(Would you please rp Ludwig or kiku or Feli for a sec? I'll rp the character of your choice as well.)
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(No worried! I can play Feli!)
The curious Italian tilted his head, the tiny curl on his head bouncing slightly. "Something a-wrong,
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She shook her head, giving his head a light pat. "No... No, Feliciano. I'm fine." She stuttered.
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The Italian frowned, which was something he didn't do very often. "Bella, you don't look-a so happy.." He whimpered.
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"I'm fine, Feli," she murmured, faking a smile. "I just got a little reality check."
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"Reality check..? About-a what, bella?" Feliciano asked curiously, tilting his head like a cute little puppy.