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Post by Samantha Hughes on Aug 11, 2008 21:40:14 GMT -5
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Post by Bailey Maddox on Aug 11, 2008 21:58:43 GMT -5
They arrived at the resturant soon, and Riley followed Sam inside and into an empty booth, taking the seat across from her. Looking around, he found that it was okay, though he rarely went out for lunch because his family chef would flip out on him.
"So, Sam, what's your favorite colour?" he asked. It may be a stupid question, but you can learn a lot about a person by their favorite colour. And he really wanted to get to know Sam. |
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Post by Samantha Hughes on Aug 11, 2008 22:06:45 GMT -5
[/i] She thought about it. "Ya know, it changes. After long periods of time, though. Right now it's blue." she admitted with a small smile. "How about you?" she asked curiously. Her favorite color changed in what someone would classify as age groups - when she was a toddler, she had liked purple. Then green when she was a kid. Red when she was a tween. And currently blue.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Riley Jailen on Aug 12, 2008 6:46:01 GMT -5
"Ya know, it changes. After long periods of time, though. Right now it's blue." Riley nodded. "Cool. Blue is an awesome color." "How about you?" Riley paused to think about it before answering. "I'd have to say green, oddly enough." He knew it was weird for a guy to like the color green, but it came in so many shades and it was just a cool color. |
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