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Post by Lezzi on Mar 14, 2011 23:25:43 GMT -5
She narrowed her eyes at him. "I'm pretty sure I can if I rpess hard enough. I'll etch it on if I have to." She huffed, poking him in the chest again, a little harder this time. "Come on ou've got to have more than that on you. History can't be the only thing you do." She looked back at him, still reaching up for her book. "I don't care, it's my drawing. Why do you want it so bad?" She raised an eyebrow. "Are you that vane?" She smirked, folding her arms and stepping back. "I get it. You're like frat boy who loves pictures of himself everywhere. Saving it up for your own autobiography to put in a history book huh?" She was teasing him, not a bit harshly in her mind.
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Post by kristay on Mar 14, 2011 23:39:43 GMT -5
Apollo laughed. "You're welcome to try. It's not going to work though." He chuckled at her attempt to poke him in the chest, honestly not feeling a thing. "Well I like to eat; but then again who doesn't? I have a cousin who loves to bake and I'm one of her more than willing guinea pigs. She makes these beignets...", he paused and groaned as he remembered, "Perfect texture... She even puts chocolate in them." Apollo shook his head and looked down at her. "Now you've got me hungry. And I'm not vain and I'm most certainly not a frat boy. But you, Quisha are certainly acting like a brat over something as simple as a picture." He quirked a brow at her; he was older than her and was lightly offended at what she had said just because she knew nothing about him and he hated people who thought it wasn't a big deal to judge other people.
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Post by Lezzi on Mar 15, 2011 8:21:10 GMT -5
She let out a light hmph, looking back up at the book. The tree branch above it was too high for her to lean down and get, but she was starting to get other ideas to get it. "Hm, you sound like my cousin, Brody-Allen. Whatever Quo cooks, he'll eat." She shook her head. "But you're a lot nicer than Brod-Allen is, so it probably wouldn't be best to compare you two." She laughed. "Maybe I am a brat. You're the one being difficult." She pulled herself onto the nearest branch on the ground, pulling onto the next, then hanging upside down from it. She was able to grab the edge of her book just barely. "All I want is my book, I'll draw you another one. Stop being so childish."
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Post by kristay on Mar 15, 2011 16:53:50 GMT -5
He watched her climb up a tree and hang upside down... Just for a sketch book and he had to shake his head in amusement as he once again pulled the sketch book out of her grasp. "Well I don't really like being compared to people I don't know; puts you at a total disadvantage." Apollo smirked at her. "At least I don't judge people I barely know... Brat. Besides, I want this one, not another one that you might not even give me just to spite me... I want this picture because I like it." Apollo laughed at her and really looked at her. "You're hanging upside down on a tree for a sketchbook, and you think I'm childish?"
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Post by Lezzi on Mar 15, 2011 19:33:18 GMT -5
Qi folded her arms when he took it out of her grasp and made a face. "All I said was you sound like him, because he eats a lot. I'm not judging you, just being optimistic. And I was kidding about you being a frat boy. Geez, you're gunna have to learn not to take me so literally. And I never said I wasn't childish, I just called you childish as well. But if you don't want to have anything in common, fine, that's dandy with me." She smirked lightly at him, kidding again. She flipped on the branch, landing on her feet. "Fine. But only if you let me draw another one for myself. My memory's not so good." She held out her hand, putting her other on her hip.
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Post by kristay on Mar 15, 2011 19:47:16 GMT -5
Apollo laughed. "Well technically I don't eat a lot; but I'm easily bribed by my cousin's confections." He quirked a brow at her again; it was something he seemed to be in the habit of doing when he was around Quisha. "Well then, please enlighten me on how I can not take the term frat boy literally." He raised both brows at her this time. "You know I don't trust you to return this to me if I give it to you right?" And he was right, believing someone who was obviously never up to any good? He'd be a fool to do so.
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Post by Lezzi on Mar 15, 2011 20:36:20 GMT -5
She shook her head. "Amazing." She said a little sarcastically. "You should have my brother's cooking then, he's a great chef." She sighed, folding her arms and shaking her head. Her smirk turned into a light grin though at his question. "Because it's me. I hardly ever say anything serious." She laughed lightly. "Come on dude, meet me half way at least. Tear it out on the little edge thing and then give me my book. Ok?"
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Post by kristay on Mar 15, 2011 20:56:03 GMT -5
Apollo smirked at her. "Then I'll hold you to that Quisha." He laughed when she called him dude, shaking his head in amusement as he tore out the page with his face on it before handing her the sketch book. He carefully folded the piece of paper, deciding to keep it in a box filled with important things to him when he got home. He shook the paper in front of her before plunking down on the bench. "This is mine now... And you have me for the next half hour to sketch me in whatever way you wish... Starting... Now."
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Post by Lezzi on Mar 15, 2011 21:04:27 GMT -5
She smirked and shook her head, deciding to sit on the ground in front of him. "Whatever." She took her sketch book back, taking the pencil from behind her ear and opening it to a new page. She started drawing the bench then his body, leaving the face blank for last. "Tell me more about yourself Apollo." Drawing was the only time she didn't say much. She sighed lightly as she moved her pencil across the page, letting a strand of her hair fall from behind her ear.
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Post by kristay on Mar 15, 2011 21:30:59 GMT -5
He sat down and crossed his legs before propping his head on his hand as he looked down at her curiously. Apollo sighed softly, deciding to oblige her. "I'm the eldest of 4 siblings. I have three younger sisters: Amelia, Isabelle and Nastassja." Pol paused and blinked. "Well, we moved here to live near my aunt because my parents are settling their differences or whatever." He wanted to shake his head but he stayed still instead. "I was taking up history at a university when we had to transfer here and I'm a sophomore now." He thought more about things he did and liked. "My favorite color is silver. I like japanese gyoza and unagi. I also like eating curly fries and driving fast. That's pretty much the only important things about me that someone has to know. What about you?"
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Post by Lezzi on Mar 18, 2011 18:49:08 GMT -5
She looked up every now and thnen to listen as she drew him, drawing out every one of his features as best as she could. Qi didn't make any comments about his parents or his favorite things, but nodded showing she was still listening. She blinked when he asked about what she liked and shrugged. "Drawing, pranking, music. We moved in with my cousins a few weeks ago because Caris told her sister she would help watch her kids. They're a big family and Caris is sweet on her sister, Aun'i Tey-she's a cool aunt." She paused for a moment, looking back up at him and studying his upper body for her drawing. "I don't have that many favorites." She lied easily. "Bright orange, good music and time alone. That's about it." She wentback to her drawing, moving the strang of bright orange hair out of her face.
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Post by kristay on Mar 27, 2011 10:29:47 GMT -5
Apollo blinked; he didn't know who Caris was but he assumed that he or she was a relative of Quisha. "So err... After Caris is finished helping out, are you planning to move back to wherever you came from?" He made a face before he remembered that she was drawing him; she spouted out so many names and he had no idea who they were but he kept mum about it as he looked straight at her even if she wasn't really looking at him. "You don't have a favorite food? Or movie?" He chuckled softly, daring her to get mad at him. "You're a pretty boring person Qi."
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Post by Lezzi on Mar 27, 2011 15:24:06 GMT -5
Qi laughed lightly, glancing up at him. "Caris is sort of like my mom." She shrugged, realizing how she was stupidly rambling. "I don't know. If I don't find anything here interesting, I might just wander to places." She glanced up at him when he made a face and gave him aplayful look. "Stay still dummy." She ran her pencil over the page, thinking instead of concin trating. "I don't know." She lied again. She smirked up at him. "I guess I am. Didn't you say you were boring as well?"
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Post by kristay on Mar 27, 2011 17:59:32 GMT -5
He quirked a brow. "How can someone be 'sort-of' your mom? Did she adopt you or something? Besides, wandering isn't as easy as they make it appear in movies you know." Apollo stuck his tongue out at her and was tempted to keep changing his position every few seconds just to piss her off but held back. He laughed when she repeated what he said and grinned. "Well then Qi, I guess we're made for each other then!"
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Post by Lezzi on Apr 10, 2011 21:55:32 GMT -5
Qi nodded. "Something like that. It's a long story actually." She rolled her eyes. "Well then I'll just make it that easy. I hear cardboard boxes are great portable homes." She laughed lightly, knowing she would never travel as a homeless person. She was better than that. She stuck her tongue out back at him, then reached over and flicked his nose. "Stay still or I'll take that picture back and burn it." She quirked an eyebrow at him and laughed. "Made for each other huh? Seems like all you do is annoy the crap out of me." She set her pencil down, not bothering to draw his face. "You're more of a hassle than a mate." She laughed lightly, putting her arms behind her and crossing her legs.
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