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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 5:50:48 GMT -5
Michelle Nightingale
Michelle looked around but noticed Lancelot wasn’t here. He must have slipped out to get some food while Michelle had fallen asleep. The last two days were wonderful. Even though she was sick and still recovering, Lancelot had been there through everything. He had been the one to save her that day in the park, he had driven her so fast to the hospital and even in her most embarrassing moment he was there right by her side. She still didn’t fully understand why he cared so much for him, but she wouldn’t have it any other way. They had been together most of the two days that had passed and they had spoken about everything they could think of, but Lance never mentioned his parents or his home and so Michelle decided not to ask about it. He would tell her when he felt like it. She smiled at the thought and scooted to the edge of the bed, throwing her legs over and reveling at the feel of the cold ground beneath the soles of her feet,
“That’s great nurse. Um…”
She paused a moment, not sure if she should ask but asked anyways,
“Do you know where Lance is?”
The nurse smiled secretively and answered,
“He said he was going out to get something specific. Obviously I’m not allowed to tell you, but he said he’d be here to pick you up soon.”
Michelle blushed and smiled, getting out of bed and suddenly staring into the mirror as she padded into the bathroom. She gasped and the nurse was instantly behind her,
“Is everything alright Michelle?”
Michelle turned to the nurse, finally seeing just exactly how awful she looked. There were purple bags underneath her eyes and dark rings around her used-to-be emerald eyes. They were now just dull green-grey and her blonde locks hang in strings down the sides of her face. She truly looked awful!!
“I look awful!!”
She stated quite loudly and the nurse just smiled,
“That’s why Lance left this for you. He figured you’d want to clean up properly.”
She was holding up a travel bag and Michelle beamed from ear to ear. //He’s the best!// She grabbed the bag and set off to work.
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Michelle came walking out the main doors of the hospital wearing a light sundress with a big flower-print on it in green and blue. It came to just above her knees and fitted her perfectly. Her golden curls fell perfectly to her shoulders and her face seemed to glow. She had had some trouble with covering up the dark rings around her eyes and these were still visible but not as much anymore. She looked around the parking for Blackcurrent, Lancelot’s car…
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 6:09:38 GMT -5
Lancelot saw Michelle come out and she was nervously looking around for him, he walked up behind her and said in a deep voice so that she wouldn't notice him. "Are you looking for someone? Maim?" She didn't turn around when he spoke just kept on looking for the car, luckily otherwise what kind of surprise would that be? He kept the bush of roses behind his back, dressed in his favorite black shirt that lightly clung to his torso and some nice fitting jeans. His hair straightened and combed in his signature style and he wore his favorite sunglasses, his aviators. He sprayed on amazing cologne to atleast smell nice after having to deal with poor Blackcurrant's problems. [/size] |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 6:21:13 GMT -5
Michelle Nightingale
Michelle heard the voice behind her but wasn’t startled. Neither did she know who it was and he was asking if she was looking for someone. She absently replied,
“Yes I’m looking for my friend. He was going to…”
She turned and stared straight up at Lancelot. Her voice caught in her throat as she saw just exactly how handsome he looked. He was holding a bush of white and red roses in his hands but she was too distracted by how nice he looked and how heavenly he smelled. She silently thanked the wind coming from right behind him and breathed in deep. She was close to becoming lightheaded when she released her breath, her face lighting up with a lovely smile,
“Lance!”
Her voice was still a little broken and sounded somewhat funny. Without hesitation she hugged him tight, standing up on her toes. She drew back, took off his shades and kissed his cheek. She finally noticed the flowers,
“Are those for me?”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 6:35:44 GMT -5
Michelle suddenly turned around and he could see how her face lid up as soon as she saw him and he was so happy inside that, she was happy, he was there for her. His name sounded a lot sweeter than the time one time she was dreaming and said his name softly but he didn't mind. She hugged him and he grabbed her and pushed her up against him and he let her down, she stood back and she took his shades of his irises contracted as he was getting used to the bright light, and she kissed him on the cheek. He blushed lightly but then when she asked if those were for her he handed them to her and said. "Yes these pretty flowers are for a beautiful lady, such as yourself. You look amazing." [/size] |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 6:58:50 GMT -5
Michelle Nightingale
Electricity surged through her body as he held her even tighter in their embrace. It felt like heaven and Michelle loved every second of it. She noticed him blushing as she gave him a kiss on the cheek, but when she stepped back she staggered softly but fell into his arms. Feeling embarrassed, YET AGAIN, she quickly stood up straight. She wasn’t completely well yet and the doctor had given her a whole bunch of medication she had to take when she got home,
“Sorry for that, I guess I don’t have all my strength back yet…”
He smiled and told her the flowers were indeed for her and she smiled when he said she looked amazing,
“You don’t look too bad yourself, handsome.”
Where on earth did that come from? Michelle was never one to flirt and she had merely spoken without thinking. She hoped he would at least offer to take her home since she didn’t really have a ride. Honestly she didn’t want to go to her own home, but on the other hand she couldn’t always be leaning on him either. Besides she had to get back to Evory, her snowy owl. The poor thing must be very hungry and so she smiled up at Lance and waited to hear what he’d sat.
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 7:18:31 GMT -5
Lancelot's arms were there for her the whole time, so he didn't mind her falling into them every now and then. He gave her a wink when she said he looked handsome and then she looked confused as to what would happen next and when he spoke his voice was soft and gentle toward her. "Well I can't let you stay all by yourself and maybe get hurt or when you need something there is nobody there to help you, so we will go to your house collect your things and whatever you like and then something to eat for dinner and you are coming to stay with me. And then from there you can recover fully and we can do whatever you like, anytime you want to. I still like the dress you're wearing it looks beautiful on you" Lancelot started wonder why he was dishing out so many compliments, that just isn't him. J'espère que Luther a nettoyé la maison et que c'était présentable. [/size] |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 7:33:19 GMT -5
Michelle Nightingale
Michelle took the lovely flowers from Lancelot and smelled them, closing her eyes with the lovely scent. How did he know she loved roses so much? Michelle looked up as Lancelot started to speak to her, telling her that he couldn’t let her stay on her own and her heart jumped as he said this. He said they could stop at her house to get all her stuff and then go back to his house. She found herself wondering what kind of house he has and a vague smile spread upon her skin colored lips. Judging by the car he was driving it was probably a very nice house, but reality caught up to her and she was reminded that she knew nothing of him. She couldn’t go live with him could she? Her smiled faded and she looked down at her hands,
“Thank you very much, Lancelot. But you are too nice. I cannot accept such an offer. It is not your responsibility to care for me.”
She was playing with a lock of hair now and looked up into his eyes,
“I’m sorry Lance, but we can keep in touch?”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 7:48:52 GMT -5
Lancelot was caught off guard and he thought she would let him help her, they went through so much together. His smile faded from his face as she said they could keep in touch, but he wasn't going to take no for an answer and said firmly. "But why? Don't you want me to take care of you? You don't think I'm a person with some kind of hidden agenda, to lure people in and hurt them." Lancelot's heart literally ached when he said those words, because he had a secret a very big one, but he can't tell her yet, and maybe Michelle didn't want to go with him because she was scared something might happen to her, which he wouldn't even dream to do. But if she didn't want to stay with him... He can't stop her. So he asked one more time. "Please come to my house with me. I won't hurt you never. Please I can't let anything happen to you." All they have been through played like a movie through his mind, and he started to feel the feeling of tears burning behind his eyes, he didn't want Michelle think of him as over-emotional or as a wimpy guy so he sucked up his tears and looked her straight in the eyes asking with them, what's it gonna be. Suddenly a song's lyrics came up in his head, and he sang them silently to himself... "I'll picked you up when you're down... Count on me through life's changes." [/size] |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 8:03:38 GMT -5
Michelle Nightingale
As the golden haired girl looked up into Lancelot’s eyes she could see a big amount of confusion and hurt at her words. She couldn’t stand to stare into those eyes much longer and lowered her gaze to her hands again, wringing them nervously. Her bangs fell across her eyes, hiding the insecurity that lurked within those depths from Lancelot. Indeed she didn’t deserve any of the nice things he was doing for her. She certainly didn’t believe she deserved it. She could still clearly see the smile fade from his lovely face as she said those words. She wasn’t scared he would do anything to her, or at least she didn’t think she was. He wouldn’t do anything to her? She was almost sure of it. He spoke again but she didn’t look up, asking her why. He asked her if she thought he had some kind of agenda and this was where she lifted her gaze to his,
“Of course I don’t Lance, I know you won’t do anything to me. It’s just…”
She didn’t know what to say. She had no idea how to say it and the uncertainty in her eyes was obvious as she looked up at him. He spoke again, asking if she’s just go with him to his house and that he wouldn’t hurt her and neither will he let anything happen to her. She breathed deeply and finally decided to take a chance on him. She smiled and took a small step closer to him, suddenly getting the need to just hug him and so she did and spoke softly into his chest,
“Okay I will go with you Lance…”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 8:24:33 GMT -5
Lancelot felt Michelle's embrace and he liked it and he hugged her tightly, he felt her warm breath on his chest and his heart beat started to quicken, hoping she wouldn't notice. And she said she would go with him he smiled at into the sky and held her even tighter. "Thank you." He took her hand and braced her and led her to his car, opened the door like a gentleman and let her climb in. |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 8:41:40 GMT -5
Michelle Nightingale
Michelle felt like she could just stay forever in his arms. She pressed her ear tightly against his chest as he hugged her toghter as well. He was so warm, he was always this warm and she loved it. The way he hugged her spoke of him being happy that she had said yes and she smiled unseen into his chest as his heartbeat quickened. She could every beat as it told a story and she guessed he felt the same as she did. Luckily he couldn't hear her own heart galloping away.
He drew away from her and took her hand, bracing her steps as he led her to the car. She thanked him and slowly slid onto the leather seats of his car. He was being so gentlemanly and she loved the way he treated her. He closed the door for her and she smiled at him when he also got in,
"I never got a chance to tell you how much I love your car. She's a real beauty."
Michelle said enthusiastically and as they pulled away she added,
I hope you don't mind animals. I have an owl..."
She dearly hoped he'd be okay with it since she loved Evory and if he wasn't allowed then she wouldn't go either...
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 9:09:32 GMT -5
Lancelot smiled at Michelle as she said he had a beautiful car, he knew that if Blackcurrant could she would have been blushing by now, and she would thank Michelle herself but her being a car she couldn't and before they drove away he let the top down and turned Blackcurrant into a convertible, he smiled as he pulled away and the wind started to flow through both of them's hair. He let his foot pushed just a little bit harder on the accelerator and Blackcurrant's turbo started to roar forth as he took the highway and then raced passed all the cars, not caring if the police saw him, because he used indicators when needed and no one got hurt, when Michelle started to speak he slowed down to hear what she said and he heard something about her owl and if it can come with, and she wondered if he likes animals. He simply loves animals he wanted to be a vet every since he was a kid, but that dream died away. "Oh I love animals, and Evory is welcome to come, I have some animals myself. A fuzzball of a cat, beautiful creature he is, a Egyptian Mau, named Sinister, I know right funny name, but her face looks all evil, but she is the most sweetest cat you have ever met, if you talk to her she'll talk back, but I'll make sure she stays away from Evory. I have a giant avery outside in the back yard that used to be filled with white doves, so we can use it for Evory if you'd like? Oh and I have a black labrador, named Sweetheart. She is very friendly and obedient." Lancelot smiled as he was going to see his animals for the first time in a while, the time he spent at the hospital, he slept in his car just to be close if something might happen and he bought clothes as he went on. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 10:10:32 GMT -5
Lancelot smiled at Michelle as she said he had a beautiful car, he knew that if Blackcurrant could she would have been blushing by now, and she would thank Michelle herself but her being a car she couldn't and before they drove away he let the top down and turned Blackcurrant into a convertible, he smiled as he pulled away and the wind started to flow through both of them's hair. He let his foot pushed just a little bit harder on the accelerator and Blackcurrant's turbo started to roar forth as he took the highway and then raced passed all the cars, not caring if the police saw him, because he used indicators when needed and no one got hurt, when Michelle started to speak he slowed down to hear what she said and he heard something about her owl and if it can come with, and she wondered if he likes animals. He simply loves animals he wanted to be a vet every since he was a kid, but that dream died away. "Oh I love animals, and Evory is welcome to come, I have some animals myself. A fuzzball of a cat, beautiful creature he is, a Egyptian Mau, named Sinister, I know right funny name, but her face looks all evil, but she is the most sweetest cat you have ever met, if you talk to her she'll talk back, but I'll make sure she stays away from Evory. I have a giant avery outside in the back yard that used to be filled with white doves, so we can use it for Evory if you'd like? Oh and I have a black labrador, named Sweetheart. She is very friendly and obedient." Lancelot smiled as he was going to see his animals for the first time in a while, the time he spent at the hospital, he slept in his car just to be close if something might happen and he bought clothes as he went on. |
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Post by Whisper on Oct 21, 2012 10:28:55 GMT -5
It was easy for Michelle to see that Lancelot cared a lot about his car. He seemed to light up when she gave him a compliment concerning Blackcurrant, as he loved to call her. She smiled back and took the liberty to put on some awesome tunes just as Lance pressed the button and the top of the car went down. Now Michelle was even more impressed and she smiled at Lance with an excited smile, heart pounding happily in her chest. She was so glad he couldn’t hear her heartbeat, it would be kind of embarrassing. He would think she’s used to nothing in this world. The wind started to caress her hair as Lance took off and the moment he hit the highway he kicked her into gear and Michelle felt the pull of the speed, the wind in her hair and the lovely purr of the engine. Her eyes were wide with adrenaline and excitement and she was loving every moment of it. He drove like an expert and the way the wind blew his hair just seemed perfect.
He slowed down somewhat when Michelle began to speak and she felt almost disappointed. A smile was accentuating her lips nonetheless and her dark rimmed emerald eyes were glowing with happiness. Her hair was blown perfectly out of her face, leaving no bangs to cover her eyes like earlier. When he replied Michelle literally breathed a breath of relief. He loved animals and he had many of his own. He also said that he would love to have Evory. He continued to tell her about his own pets and Michelle felt completely at home just listening to his voice. He also told her about an aviary he had behind his house but Michelle merely chuckled as he said it,
“Your house sounds like exactly the place I’d want to be. I’m so relieved that you also love animals. I was just about ready to tell you no again if Evory wasn’t allowed or something,”
She chuckled again here and continued,
“Oh but you don’t have to worry about him at all. He doesn’t live in a cage so an aviary won’t be necessary.”
Michelle noticed the turnoff to her complex nearing and she told Lance,
“The next slipway leads to my home. The first complex to your right, Royal Apartment Complex.”
She laughed to herself and then explained,
“I don’t know why they call it Royal though… But you’ll see what I mean.”
They took the turn off and soon stood before the gate. Luckily she still had her cell phone with her and called the right number and the gate opened,
“Mine is the second one on the right.”
They pulled into the parking and stopped right next to Alice, Michelle’s Honda CBR 600 and she smiled sinisterly, wondering what he was going to think about her bike…
“This is it… Home sweet home…”
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 21, 2012 11:21:42 GMT -5
He can see through you
regular, speech, thoughts, other(s)
Lancelot knew that Evory wasn't going to need a cage because if your animals are close to your heart they are obedient. He also did as he was told and drove where she wanted, left right and into the complex, he saw what she meant that it wasn't so Royal after all. When they parked Michelle told him to park next to her bike, he didn't take her as a bike person, but when he saw which type it was he started to freak out and just parked the car already, he jumped out, but still a gentleman and opened the door for Michelle until she got out he slammed the door shut and ran to her bike. He almost jumped on top of the thing. And then he started to blurt random sentences in French. "Oh ma parole c'est incroyable! Ceci est la moto la plus belle que j'ai jamais vu, je l'aime! Je ne veux pas de le conduire de toute façon, sachant que ous pouvez vous faire mal et ce combat ce qui est arrivé au cousin Kurt, ooh non merci. Oh excuse my french, it's a lovely bike you have here. Ok let's go get your stuff. He took her hand and took her around the waist, scared she might stumble and helped her to her apartment.
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