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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 14:18:04 GMT -5
Jim walked around the park, He normally took a walk in the Park everyday, around this time. It was afternoon, kids were playing, people were jogging, or running. Some were riding bikes, or spending time with their loved ones. There were some couples out. Most of them young folk. Jim got sad and longed for his wife to be here with him. He could picture it her hand in his, his cane in his other hand, as they walked through the park. Jim frowned, Well she wasn't coming back! No use in remembering or longing for such things. Though, he didn't want to stop. Jim just scowled. As he kepted walking.
(He's an old guy. about 78 aha, just so you know. go look at his bio if you need to get a good idea of him if needed. )
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 14:28:10 GMT -5
Clara was jogging through the park, her dark brown hair pulled back, when she spotted an old man. She recognized him because she’d seen him walking every day, and she must’ve been in a good mood because she walked up and greeted him. “Hello, sir.”
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 14:31:20 GMT -5
"Hello." He grumbled. He looked over at her for a second and then looked away his frown deepend.
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 14:34:42 GMT -5
"Have I upset you?" Clara asked, her tone more annoyed than concerned.
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 14:40:58 GMT -5
"No, this is just what my face looks like all the time." Jim said. He looked at her, with the same frown on his face. He couldn't yet tell if he would like this girl, or if she will annoy him. Either way he might as well have a bit of fun with her.
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 14:43:41 GMT -5
Clara arched one of her eyebrows at him and said, "Well that's depressing. Why don't you brighten up?"
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 15:00:59 GMT -5
"Because normally it scares people away." Jim said. "But I guess it didn't work this time." He flashed her A smile.
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 15:07:42 GMT -5
Clara laughed. She kew she was either going to like this old man or he was going to drive her crazy.
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 15:09:29 GMT -5
"So whats your name?" He asked. His face going back to a small frown.
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 15:13:15 GMT -5
"Clara," she said, finding it weird that he could go from a smile to a frown so quickly. "What's yours?"
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 15:15:41 GMT -5
"Jim, But you call me Mr. Jenson. Or Mr. Jim." Jim said almost demanding. "I like things Formal." He added.
(Aha feel free to make your own nick name for him xD)
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 15:19:41 GMT -5
"So would I bother you if I called you Jimmy?" Clara grinned.
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 15:23:44 GMT -5
Jim frowned at her. "Yes. I might just wake you with this here cane if you do." He said waving his cane around alittle.
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Post by ♥Nuka♥ on Apr 19, 2011 15:25:29 GMT -5
"Would you really, Jimmy?" Clara asked, not believing him.
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Post by Wildy on Apr 19, 2011 15:28:25 GMT -5
Jim smirked at her. The girl was a little arrogant. well she'd soon know how he was. He took his cane and waked her lags hard enough for it to sting a little. "I'll make it harder next time." He warned.
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