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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 24, 2011 16:48:50 GMT -5
She opened the front door of her mansion, fumbling around with her keys, walking through the door holding Tysons hand behind her. She closed the door. "Ta-da! Welcome to the Carter residence." She laughed, placing her keys in a glass bowl that sat on a mahogany table top in the middle of the hallway. "Kitchen is that way, living room that way." She said, criss crossing her arms and pointing her fingers so they were in different directions. "Help yourself." She smiled as she went upstairs to put on some sweat pants and grab some blankets. It was around 11:00 pm ish and she wanted to watch some movies.
Once back downstairs she rummaged around and searched Netflix for some scary movie to watch. "What do you want to watch? Also, get me an Crunch ice cream bar." She added to the end. Ice-cream, movies and relaxing on the couch, now that was a way to relax. Pretty soon she was going to break the news to Tyson that she was going to France and she wanted him to come because she wanted him to meet her parents. That was a big deal for her, she hadnt even met his parents yet and she feared meeting them, wondering what they might think of her. Everything wasnt arranged yet but it was getting there and she couldnt wait to tell him.
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Post by tyson on Feb 25, 2011 14:19:09 GMT -5
Tyson glanced around the house as she went upstairs to change. Heading into the kitchen he grabbed the ice cream bars she asked for, getting one for himself as well before heading into the living room. The house was large and impressive and he laid down on the couch before grabbing the remote and flipping on the tv.
A football game came on and he watched it for a moment while he ate his ice cream. Cheering for the team he wanted to win before the game ended. He sat up on the couch and rested his arms on the top of the couch on either side of him before laying his head back and closing his eyes for a minute. He was pretty tired after that photo shoot.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Feb 25, 2011 15:32:28 GMT -5
She entered the living room because she heard the sound of the television on. When she entered the living room, she saw Tyson. His eyes were closed and it seemed he was sleeping. She sighed and smiled to herself, putting one blanket on the recliner as she draped the other blanket over Tyson's body before crouching down by his head, as she kissed his temple.
"Dors bien mon amour." She said, tucking the blanket into him more, before reaching for the remote and turning off the television. She then crawled into the recliner and curled up in a ball, the blanket fitting snug on her. She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. Although this wasnt how she planned it, it was cute to see him so tired and adorable and how she didnt want to leave him in case anything happened to him and she missed it. A cough, a sneeze, a movement... anything.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 13, 2011 10:26:33 GMT -5
Ooc|| This board is closed
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