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Subject: •Southern Charm• Author: Carson [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 16:11:42 01/03/02 Thu In reply to: Raven 's message, "+ The Charmed One +" on 15:56:31 01/03/02 Thu The masculine one of agility carries the steaming liquid towards his lips, silently drawing the blend into his mouth. Although a bit on the battered side, with dark circles beneath his depthless orbs of metallic grey, the olive skin'd student appears both nonchalant and relaxed- or perhaps he was only tired? A strand of ebony hair shadows his cheek, Carson's tousled hair adorably in need of a hair cut. The faint beginnings of stubble once more approach the lower portion of his ruggedly handsome face; a dangerous look, a look which enhances his good looks. The cup of java settles once more of the slick table, the young man's roughhewn hand resting at its base. Without amusement, and lacking interest, he looks up to once more survey the inside of the intimate cafe. At the initial moment of his gaze, the entrancing orbs of he immediately recognize the figure of the enticing beauty. "Raven..." The word, her name, easily rolls off the (Southern) accent'd tongue of he as a way of attracting her attention. The tone of his voice, the infinite innuendos in the word, foretells of a conversation to come. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]