Post by Nox Alas on Jul 4, 2012 22:06:47 GMT -5
[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px, bTable][STYLE=font: 20pt georgia; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #111, 1px 1px 0px #111, -1px 0px 0px #111, 0px 1px 0px #111, -1px 1px 0px #111, 0px -1px 0px #111; color: #A1A1A1; text-align: center; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-bottom: -8px; margin-left: 10px;]YOUR LIFE IS,[/style][STYLE=font: 7pt courier; text-shadow: 1px 0px 0px #132626, 1px 1px 0px #132626, -1px 0px 0px #132626, 0px 1px 0px #132626, -1px 1px 0px #132626, 0px -1px 0px #132626; color: #eee; text-align: center; margin-left: 50px; text-transform: lowercase;]A COIN IN THE AIR, IT’LL COME DOWN SOMEWHERE [/style] |
[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background:url('http://i1085.photobucket.com/albums/j432/o0XXDIABOLIKAXX0o/gen_bimage.jpg'); width: 400px; margin-top: -10px; margin-right: 10px; border: 2px solid #111; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; -o-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 20px, bTable][STYLE=background: url(http://i870.photobucket.com/albums/ab268/cliff1572/noctis_icon__version_2_by_yrpt-d31scgd.png); border: 2px solid #111; -webkit-border-radius: 100px; -moz-border-radius: 100px; -o-border-radius: 100px; border-radius: 100px; width: 100px; height: 100px; float: left; margin-left: -30px; margin-top: -30px;][/style][STYLE= font: 7pt arial; line-height: 13px; color: #E8DACF; text-align: justify; padding: 10px;] Nox nodded to the girl, in reply to her question. That really was his first kiss. Not to say women didn’t try to go after him, that is. They’d try, but Nox was never really interested in it. He knew he liked women, but just never found any woman to be right. He admired their beauty, of course, but found himself incompatible with every single one of them, save this girl. How Anastasia responded to Nox saying she was “different” made him raise an eyebrow slightly. She took it literally, not so much emotionally or anything like that. Strange for a woman to do that. Good different. Nox said with a smile, clarifying some. Next came the kiss. The male could see the shy smile on his wife’s face. How adorable. He could tell she wasn’t used to this kind of stuff (then again, neither was he), even if every second leading up to then would have come to the same conclusion. Relationships are new to both of the two. Nox smiled as he heard Anastasia’s light laugh. Everything about this girl was adorable and he lo…loved it. Love was probably the right word. Then the girl said something that brought a smile to Nox’s face. She said he was “different” too. That she understood what he meant. The dark male looked down at his wife and smiled. I’m glad to hear that. He said to her before kissing the top of her head. As he kissed the top of her head, he caught a sniff of her hair. She smelled of lavender. Not only a beautiful color, but also a delightful smell. Sadly, though, Nox was snapped out of his daze by Anastasia asking if he wanted to do a lunch date, then move her stuff in. Not that he’d want to stand there all day and sniff her hair, that’s a little strange. That sounds good with me, Anastasia. How about we hit this pretty nice sandwich place I frequent. It’s quick and easy. A place I found thanks to my job’s short lunch hours. Nox said, laughing some. Oh… I don’t think I told you, I teach history. [/style][STYLE= background-color: #111; opacity: 0.7; border-radius: 0px 0px 20px 20px;][STYLE=font: 7pt courier; color: #eee; padding: 5px; text-align: center;]words: 361 . tags: ace . notes: feel free to do the "getting to the shop" part[/style][/style] |