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Post by miranda wood on Jan 29, 2010 20:11:14 GMT -5
outfit Miranda sat in the back of the library sitting of the soft carpet and reading a book, she hadn't seen many people lately and it seemed like the perfect time to read a book and simply breathe. shed gone through more in the past few days then she had her whole life. now nothing seemed more peaceful or perfect then a book. the book was on the town history and how the whole slave and master system was created. it seemed it had come from the first mayor who decided he wanted a slave, it seemed strange to her that they had allowed such a thing back then but no body opposed now why would they oppose then? she felt the cashmere of her sweater soft on her skin and paired with a pair of skinny jeans, she had been trying to stay away from tighter clothing since the previous incidents but here at the library she knew she would be safe, after all who would come to a library to do anything other then read? she looked around the darker corner she was in alone, there wasn't anyone else nearby and she couldnt help but feel happy at the seclusion. her mom had been bugging her again to "be a better slave" and to "please her master" words like that made Miranda feel sick she simply wanted to be left all alone.
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Post by allan dan clark on Jan 29, 2010 20:53:42 GMT -5
Allan walked in the library looking around wondering what to do. The alleyways these days were pathetic he could not stand to be there any more so he just started walking around. Finding himself in the library he looked at all the different books. No one knew that he was actually a genius he never cared to let any one find out that about him. Picking up a book that looked like it did not suite him at all he headed over to his favorite table in the library shocked to see a breathe taking woman sitting there reading the book on the history of the town he smirked. As he Approached the table he cleaned his throat looking at her eyes. "Hi my name is Allan mind if i join you miss?" Hinting at wanting to know her name. He watched her carefully knowing that she was beautiful he wanted to get to know her, and see if anything would come of it. Putting the book that looked out of pace in his hands on the table. He looked like a big muscular thug any one who looked at him would be shocked that he picked a book only truly intelligent people would read. He smiled at her wondering what she would think of him. he then broke his thought process as he saw he look up from her book her eyes widened slightly as she looked at him he chuckled a little. " Sorry if i startled you?" His deep voice boomed although it was at the right volume appropriate for the library
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Post by miranda wood on Jan 29, 2010 21:10:40 GMT -5
miranda sat at the table continuing to read the book as she heard footsteps nearby, ignoring it she continued to read, after all many people had come and walked away seeing only the dark corner with one girl at it, but she heard a male clear his throat and ask to sit down, she looked up at him and saw a muscular man standing there hinting at wanting to know her name she smirked for a second before it changed to an "innocent" smile "of course you may allen" she said nodding at the empty seat purposly not saying her own name as she saw him sit down and begin to read, something crawled across the table and her eyes widened in fear, as the man apologized for startling her she game him a strange look.
"you didnt startle me, he did" she said pointing at the large spider crossing the table miranda hated spiders, she hated the way they moved and their furry little legs. miranda watched it come closer and she shot up from her seat wanting to get away from the spider. "i just don't......i don't like spiders at all she said wishing she didnt seem like such a wimp she'd always hated her arachnophobia and the way spiders sent shivers down her spine, she felt bad that allen though he had scared her but it didnt work that way, after all men she could handle, usually, spiders were another story entirly.
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Post by allan dan clark on Jan 29, 2010 21:54:15 GMT -5
His smile grew when she smirked at him as he took the seat right next to her "Thank you It is nice to meet you to. Do you have a name i can call you by?" he asked noticing her telling him what really scared her he looked at the spider. putting his hand in front of it as it crawled in to his hand he got up, and opened the window next to the table placing the spider outside. Closing the window so it could not get back in. "There no more spider your safe now nothing is going to harm you while i am here!" He said calming her down with his voice gently stroking her face to help her calm down. "Your not weak at all every one has their own personal fears, and demons I am even afraid of some thing. Most people would be shocked to hear that you know." he said shocked that he told her the truth he walked back to the table sitting down again. patting the sit next to him so the could continue there conversation. "So now that that is taken care of. Where were we oh yes. So what is your name?" He asked looking at her she was cute although she tired to where less reviling clothing he could tell she had a very nice figure. he watched her as she walked back toward him to sit back down he smiled glad that she decided to be there
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Post by miranda wood on Feb 2, 2010 2:15:33 GMT -5
as allan reached up and touched her face Miranda turned her head away so he wasn't touching her anymore "sorry but i don't get close to people that fast anymore" she said and went to sit down on the chair looking up at him she wondered about him, he was so, peculiar unlike most people he hadn't killed the spider instead he had released it outside where it belonged, then he continued to talk about how she wasn't weak, almost as if he knew what she was thinking. "Miranda" she said answering his question about her name.
she picked her book back up reading it once more the history about the town was actually interesting and the book went really in depth about it. "so what are you? she asked referring to the whole slave and master system wondering whether she had to keep her guard up or if she could let it down. it seemed to her all the masters in this town were after one thing and Miranda wouldn't be caught off guard again, luckily though she'd been left alone without anyone other then her mother bugging her. she finished the last page of the chapter she was on and she set it down placing a bookmark in between the pages first so that she wouldnt loose her fault. she looked up at allen and crossed her arms on the table waiting for him to speak.
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Post by allan dan clark on Feb 4, 2010 9:21:47 GMT -5
"That is okay i should not of reached out, and touched you in the first place." He finished a chapter in his book placing it down on the table book marking his page as he looked at her to notice that she was looking up at him. "Miranda That is a pretty name" He said while he put a light smile on his face. Looking at the book as she asked him what he was. He figured she meant slave or master. interested by her question that it was not obvious he let out a small chuckle. "Well what do you think i am, and what exactly do you mean by what am I?" he asked like he was playing clueless as he watched her expression. "An what are you a mistress, or a slave?" he asked betting his money on slave, because her knew mistress would not back away from his hand like that. They would try to put him in his place for daring to touch her with out their permission. He ran his hand against his head liking the feel of the light stubble against it before stretching, and relaxing in to his seat looking back down in to her eyes. He had to look down to see her they were different in height he was a big guy not many people could look him in the air most had to look up at him. he gently placed his hands together on the table as he awaited her reply knowing he had not given her the answer yet seeing if she was wiling to guess after all she had a 50/50 chance.
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