<font color=darkorange>(He smirked at her comment, looking over at her.) I don't know.. she has potential. (He said with a laugh. Skye was his type, he liked strong women, the kind who knew what they wanted and weren't afraid to go get it. Fyre hadn't been his type of girl when he had met her, she had exceeded his thoughts and shown him that not every girl that met his ideals was perfect for him, and some who didn't just might be the one he was looking for. He was watching her as she shucked her sweater and his mouth went dry, so he took a drink of his beer and went back to watching the girls in the bar. She was off limits and that's all there was too it, he just wished there was a way he could show her how beautiful she really was.)</font> -- Realistic Dreams: The Future: Sparx

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Date Posted: 07:39:05 10/27/05 Thu
Author: Niko
Subject: (He smirked at her comment, looking over at her.) I don't know.. she has potential. (He said with a laugh. Skye was his type, he liked strong women, the kind who knew what they wanted and weren't afraid to go get it. Fyre hadn't been his type of girl when he had met her, she had exceeded his thoughts and shown him that not every girl that met his ideals was perfect for him, and some who didn't just might be the one he was looking for. He was watching her as she shucked her sweater and his mouth went dry, so he took a drink of his beer and went back to watching the girls in the bar. She was off limits and that's all there was too it, he just wished there was a way he could show her how beautiful she really was.)
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She ran her hands over her arms a little self consciously, a shadow of self doubt dwelling her deep green eyes. She looked over the girls he was looking at, comparing herself to them and falling short everytime. With a slight frown marring her features, turned back to the bar and ordered another shot of Jegger. Everyone looked better drunk, maybe she would look better to herself after a couple more shots. She let out a soft breath, taking the shot of courage with another yucky face before she turned back to the crowd, her arms wrapped around herself, leaning back against the bar as if she could disappear into it. She didn't want to draw attention to herself. Her eyes scanned the crowd before she saw the dark haired italian girl dancing with a friend. "She's pretty." (NT) -- Skye, 07:47:49 10/27/05 Thu