Out of Town
Written by Hosie.
274 posts.
17 years old.
single.
I am Male.
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Post by Jasper Gold on Jul 29, 2014 12:56:11 GMT
"Water, please," Jasper replied, "and it's fine - I kinda like it. My father was really heavily into using as little furniture as possible and painting everything varying shades of cream, grey or brown.. Neither of them were ever really very sentimental, so there's barely any photographs or paintings - unless you count the ones done by actual, real artists. I mean, who needs a family picture when instead you can have an artist's impression of a willow tree personified?" He rolled his eyes at his own comment, hoping Iris now understood why he was almost excited by most of the stuff in the house, purely because most of the stuff Iris' parents kept had been thrown into boxes and hidden away in the Gold household.
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Human
Written by Rebecca.
445 posts.
17 years old.
single.
I am Female.
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Post by Iris Weata on Jul 29, 2014 14:21:24 GMT
Iris filled the other glass with water and passed it over to him. Leaning against the counter she glanced around her kitchen while listening, thinking about how she'd never thought her house was that amazing, she just tended to think it was a little bit cluttered and her parents were too sentimental for their own good. But still, she'd rather this then what Jasper was describing. "That does sound like quite a boring house, no offence" She said looking back at him.
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Out of Town
Written by Hosie.
274 posts.
17 years old.
single.
I am Male.
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Post by Jasper Gold on Jul 29, 2014 16:55:01 GMT
Jasper just shrugged, "it's good for parties. The less stuff there is out, the less there is to break or spill things on." After a slight pause to take a sip of his drink, he finally added, "I'd invite you over but it's Winston's day off and we've already established how well cars and I get on." Offering her a small smile, he took another sip of his drink and leaned against one of the kitchen counters, not quite sure what else to say.
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Human
Written by Rebecca.
445 posts.
17 years old.
single.
I am Female.
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Post by Iris Weata on Jul 29, 2014 17:25:55 GMT
Iris just shrugged knowing he was probably right, but since she'd never held a party she didn't really know what to say on the matter. She sipped her drink as he carried on talking, then smiled slightly "I think the only reason i'd go to yours is to meet Winston, so i'd say no anyway" She joked. She knew she'd probably never end up going to Jaspers anyway, so it didn't matter that it was Winstons day off anyway.
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