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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Then I guess I can try and figure it out -- Celeste Riecburg, 07:00:15 06/01/02 Sat

> >size="1">"Really?" she questioned, "Well then you are just going to have to show me what to do, I thought I was on the right track." she said palyfully.

Celeste sat still as Julian got all upset as he usually did for no reason, Celeste, fortunately this time, kept her cool. She took a breath and looked him straight the eye, "The only problem with your theory is I said you knew me, I never said I knew you." she raised her eyebrows.

"Let me think...musicians..." she said, and even though he serisouly wanted her honest answers she couldn't help playing around, "Oh what do the african-americans call him? Snoopy dog?" she laughed, of course she knew what the proper name was but she was just having fun. "I'm kidding, I don't know, not that big on music. MY parents are partial to the classical stuff like Mozart though, so I guess that is OK." she said. "Painters isn't tough at all, my whole room has Monet all over it." she said beginning to list things off on her hand, "You have lost me on actors, no clue. I don't watch movies or T.V. very much I'm always out somewhere, doing something. Besides all the muggle stuff bores me after awhile. Authors-well that is hard because I know books I like I just don't remember who wrote them. Again I don't watch movies so I don't know much about directors, either. As for playwrights, no contest, definatley Shakespeare, of course I've only read Romeo and Juliet and As You Like It, but they were good. Harder than it sounds, I don't spend ALOT of time on artsy stuff though you know? I like to be out with people, I'm a people person."

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Re: me, all of me. -- Julian Emberson, 23:41:40 06/01/02 Sat

"That's what I said," He chortled, unaffected by her repetition of his lengthy reply. He stood up, tired of his position, grabbing his rapier from its place against the coat rack and parried the air. He advanced, moving rather far away from her, swishing all the same.

"Mozart, Monet, Shakespeare," he smirked, shouting that audibly. He stopped, pivoted, and began to parry Celeste's direction, purposefully heading for her with his rapier. At about one foot's length, he ceased his rapier, the blade just before Celeste's chin. "All to familiar, but I wouldn't hold it against you. They were and still quite are agreeably brilliant." He laughed mirthfully, bringing his rapier down and sliding backwards into a proper stand in replacement of his fencing stance. "And people person indeed, Celeste." He joked.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> With the exception of I don't know you at all -- Celeste Riecburg, 09:40:17 06/02/02 Sun

Celeste watched Julian's move with his sword, she knew little about fencng. No matter, he seemed to move with grace, something Celeste was very in touch with. However, when he came back, her eyes grew wide as he came closer and closer to her face, and then just stopped. "Don't do that again." Celeste said exhaling.

"Well of coure they are familiar, they're brilliant and famous. I go for the stuff that actually gets good reviews, or is well-known." she stated matter-of-factly.

Then she gave Julian a suspicious look as he finished with his remarks and raised one eyebrow. "Why do I get the feeling everything I just said got turned around?" she asked.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Re: and if you did, what good would it do? -- Julian Emberson, 21:54:20 06/02/02 Sun

He nodded, movements becoming stale. He brought his blade up to prevent some sort of ennui seizing him, examining it, aloofly aware that Celeste was still there. The alcohol influenced him to become more flippant towards anybody, liable to say anything he wanted and thought with control, just not over his impulsiveness. Perhaps maybe a little, but in this case, his actions showed everything.

"What do you mean by that, Celeste darling? What have you uttered that could have been slapped to your face?" He looked down cheerily at her. It was almost frightening to his inner consciousness, had it not been happening quite so frequently. "You've been lovely the entire conversation!"

Julian then became wary of his burning cheeks. He walked over to the duffel lying beside the coat rack and began to strip himself free of his uniform, bare, skinny chest glimmering with a sheen of sweat. His traditional training Kenneth Cole windbreakers were what his equally thin hips donned. He bent down to grab a black towel from his duffel, patting his neck and chest. He felt a bit breezier.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> I guess I'll never know -- Celeste Riecburg, 07:40:18 06/03/02 Mon

Celeste watched Julian move, back and forth, back and forth. It was even more interesting then watching the expression on his face as he read a book. "Well what did you mean when you said..." Celeste stopped in midsentence as she saw Julian undressing, and turned her eyes away the minute they met bare skin.

She didn't know why it bothered her, like she shouldn't be watching him when he didn't have himself completely covered up, maybe because she thought desire would get the better of her.

Whatever it was, Celeste's eye refused to swivel back over to Julian, and she continued speaking a small quiver in her voice. "When you said, 'people person indeed'?" she asked.

Out of the corner of her eye she spotted Julian and quickly moved her gaze away.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Re: and the realities slide in so slowly. -- Julian Emberson, 21:03:47 06/04/02 Tue

Julian plopped back down on his seat, mind altering subjects a bit. He yawned, placing his hand over his mouth vertically as a prince would properly do and ran his fingers through his hair. "I heard "The Sum of All Butterbeers" was a good flick to see. But I want to watch the sub of this one new French film called "Insomnie". It stars Rueben Willemme, you know? That hilarious wizard that was in "Mistress Trustwater"? A friend Virlastyn told me it was great,"

He exhaled and put the towel around his neck, craning his head back in fatigue. "Oh man, oh man, is it hot in here." He frowned, closing his eyes and letting the cool of the armchair seep into his skin.

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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Somehow, ignorance was better -- Celeste Riecburg, 06:28:40 06/05/02 Wed

Celeste heard the subject change, and was even a little bit greatful. Yet, he still hadn't put his shirt back on! Any minute now he was going to notice the unnatural shyness surrounding the vibrant, flamboyant girl, and then what? HSe'd have to turn back around and control herself. She had self control. She had self control. 'I have self control' she thought to herself.

"Well," she tried to say normally, and look at his face and not elsewhere, "like I said, I don't watch movies that much, I mean I'd go if it was like I was goin with my friends or something, probably never otherwise." she said managing to not look away.

When Julian suggested that it was hot, she shook her head, "The wind is actually chilling me. I'm so cold." she said rubbing the goosbumps on her arms and bare legs.

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