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[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ having decided that meeting anthony half-way would be best for this particular... conversation, he walks a bit slowly, quite aware that his dorm was closer to the school than his friend-slash-goalie's house. (that and he would probably have to struggle with his mode of transportation for a while.) so instead of the usual ten minutes it takes him to arrive to this particular destination, he gives himself thirty, casually making his way to one of the benches underneath a tree.

takes a seat, pulls out his cellphone, then begins to check his messages as he waits; it would be at least another fifteen minute wait, one he was finally willing to be patient for. after all, he wasn't expecting much, anyway. when it came to feelings, expectations were the worst things to have, or so he had logically deducted throughout his childhood. besides, it wouldn't be the end of the world if anything negative happened. this was anthony, after all, the boy who clucked and bawked louder than he spoke or made any semblance of sense with his words.

... it almost made him second-guess himself. almost.

pockets his phone and tilts his head backwards instead, letting it rest against the top of the bench. just simply stares up into the branches and leaves of the tree, allowing himself to show a rare display of being lost in some non-thoughts for the time being. ]

Comments

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

I like that one too. [ ... ] Want me to bring that one?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

As long as you will not sing along to it, yes.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

But that's the best part.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Fine, then. I will allow one song and one song only.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . But there are so many good songs in that one.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I am sure you will survive.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Two.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ ... ]

... no more than two.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ a-ahhh--! ]

Promise.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

[ ... another smile, amused. ]

Perhaps three, if you are good.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ hair seems to poof a bit. ]

Can I teach you one?

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Of course. I cannot promise that I will sing with you, though.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You can go solo. I won't be insulted.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

You may sing by yourself.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

But you can only get better if you practice.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I think I will survive without having to.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You must spread your arms and fly someday.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Have Anne sing with you instead. She would enjoy that greatly.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You can't avoid it forever. It's part of the romance.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I will recite you a poem instead, if the time should call for it.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ opens his mouth. closes it. opens it again... ]

Chocolate is my favourite form of Valentines.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

I did not know that you celebrate Valentine's Day.

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ waves it off. ]

Disclaimer message.

[yaysoccer.livejournal.com]

Do you celebrate Christmas and Thanksgiving as well?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Bzzt! And ding-ding!