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| It's better than visiting another club; Tag: Raemonn Jones | |
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| Topic Started: Sunday, 3. February 2008, 11:53 (211 Views) | |
| Noelle Razo | Sunday, 3. February 2008, 11:53 Post #1 |
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Noelle stood outside the gallery, waiting. Her phone was in her hand, and she was checking the time. She had called Raemonn and asked him to meet her there, though she wasn't impatient about it, she was just checking to see if it was time yet. She had arrived early, and was half wondering if he was going to be a bit early too, on time, or late. Some people always found it necessary to be late to meet someone, which Noelle tended to find annoying, and she hoped he wouldn't turn out to be one of those people. She was dressed nicely, not overly extravagant or too made up. Like usual her clothes were simple, much different from what she had been wearing when she met raemonn. She had on black dress pants, with ankle high boots. Her sweater was pale blue, fitted with a scoop neck collar, so her shoulders were bare. Around her neck was a white gold chain with a hematite cross hanging from it. She wasn't wearing any makeup, she rarely did, and her hair was down like usual. Slipping the phone back into her pocket, she looked around before leaning against the wall outside the gallery. She had been to this gallery a couple of times since she's lived in paris. Of course, she's visited others a couple of times too. But, still, she thought this would be a nice one to show Raemonn tonight. The fact that he had been the one to suggest visiting a gallery had made Noelle happy, because if he had suggested they go to a bar or club, she probably would've refused. |
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| Raemonn Jones | Monday, 4. February 2008, 01:45 Post #2 |
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Raemonn watched the girl from across the street. He had been waiting in the dark alley where he had parked his bike for a few minutes before the girl arrived. He checked the time on his expensive breitling watch and saw that he had to wait four more minutes to be exactly on time for their appointment. Time was always important on a first appointment and he had chosen to be exactly on time. Too early could have meant that he wanted to be there to badly and being too late never made a good impression. So hear he was waiting for the right timing, watching the girl from the dark. He was happy that Noelle had called him and he was looking forward to the night to come. A night filled with pleasure and art, a combination that Raemonn preferred above most things. Checking his watch for the last time he tossed away his smoke and straightened his expensive black pinstriped suit and started walking towards Noelle. A smile lingered on his face as he crossed the street and waved at the girl. Should he kiss her on the cheek as a welcome? Or just reach out his hand? His next action would determine how she would look at him. He decided to do something completely different. Walking up to the girl Rae slapped his hand on Noelle’s shoulder and said with a smile, “Glad you came girl… Ready for some art?” |
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| Noelle Razo | Monday, 4. February 2008, 02:09 Post #3 |
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Noelle checked her cell phone once more. It was almost time. If he was a few minutes late she'd still consider it to be on time. Because, honestly, who the hell was exactly on time anyways? That made it seem like they were trying to hard, or had OCD. She put her phone away again and looked around. After a while she spotted him walking towards her. It had to be at the exact time she asked him to meet her, which caused her to laugh lightly before he got there. Even if he was trying too hard or had OCD, she didn't care. He had made a good impression on her so she wasn't going to just change her mind about him over something simple like that. She smiled at him as he got closer, stepping away from the wall. He greeted her first, slapping his hand on her shoulder. Not the kind of greating she expected, but it didn't bother her too much either. "Of course I came. I'm the one who invited you. You don't think I'm one of those girls who change their mind at the drop of a hat, do you?" She turned to go into the gallery, grabbing his arm for a moment. "Come on, lets go inside and look around." She let go of his arm and started heading inside, expecting him to follow. |
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| Raemonn Jones | Monday, 4. February 2008, 05:40 Post #4 |
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It was true, Noelle had called him to ask if he would join her at the gallery tonight and luckily she hadn’t changed her mind about it. It wouldn’t have been the first time that a girl didn’t show up on Raemonn and he was glad that she did. Rae laughed and spoke, “Nah… Didn’t take you for one of those girls. And besides who would let a hansom fellow like me waiting here in the blistering cold for nothing?” The smile on his face should make clear that he was only joking and not some kind of vain ass. A smile appeared on his face as Noelle grabbed his arm for a few seconds before heading inside the gallery. He followed her inside and took a look around. The museum was wonderfully located in the Hotel Sale, a beautiful old and monumental building. Inside Rae spoke enthusiastic to Noelle, ”It’s a shame that I never been here before. I like the works of Picasso. Did you know that they have 251 of his paintings here? And the old man’s own private collection is kept here too.” He didn’t want to bore her with stupid details but he was truly exited to be here and liked to show off his knowledge of art. It was his job to know, wasn’t it? “So Noelle, tell me… What’s your favourite artist?” |
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| Noelle Razo | Monday, 4. February 2008, 11:17 Post #5 |
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"I've let handsome guys go before, so that won't determine whether I decide to keep you around or not." She said, glancing back at him and smiling. She knew he comment was a joke, and she did'nt think he would be that vain. But, it was true. It was easy to let handsome guys go if they were jerks. "You already seem to know a lot about this place. I'm glad I could bring you here then." Noelle said smiling. It didn't bother her if he wanted to show of his knowledge. She could always remember specific details or information all the time so it was interesting to hear stuff that others could remember, and which she might know but not right off hand. When he asked her who her favorite artist was, she didn't answer right away. Noelle didn't have a favorite artist, but she had talked to others who liked at before and they always went on insisting that she had to have a favorite one, or said things like she didn't know any artists. So, she wasn't trying to think of one, she was trying to figure out if he would act a similar way. After a second, she figured that he would accept her answer without grilling her on it. "I don't have a favorite artist. I like a few, but I can't pick out one specifically because they all have flaws and strengths." |
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