LET THEM EAT CAKE

[NOAH MAY BLACKTHORN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #DDDDDD; border-top: solid #5a5a5a 5px; width: 500px; padding-top: 20; padding-bottom: 30;] [classy=tite]POP IT, LOCK IT, POLKA-DOT IT[/classy][classy=cont][/classy] [classy=threader]Noah's eyes flashed open as Jace pulled away. She looked at the boy in shock for a few seconds before her cheeks turned red and a small grin appeared on her face and she looked down as a few giggles escaped her mouth. She and Jace had just kissed. Noah felt like bursting into song. Did this mean Jace liked her, what happened now. Noah thought over a few questions in her head before looking up at the blue eyed boy. Her finger tips traced his lips as she let out another small laugh. Seconds ago she had been kissing those lips. Noah didn't know how to respond. Her lips moved as she thought of what to say but no words came out. Another laugh escaped her mouth. Noah began to play with Jase's hair, she needed a distraction. "Well, 007. Good to know that cooking is not your only talent." Noah joked with a grin on her face. Did Noah like Jace. She didn't know how to answer, she loved the kiss and desperately wanted to kiss him again. She knew she had a tiny crush on him the moment she met him. She probably did like him, they had known each other a little while. But in that time he had become one of her good friends. Now she knew that they had passed the friends barrier and they were something more. [/classy] WORDS: i cant look - OUTFIT: here - TAG: jace - NOTES: AH SO CUTE;3

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[JACE CHRISTOPHER DRITON]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] [style=text-align: center] SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW [/style] [style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; padding: 25px; margin-top: -10px; color: CCCCCC;] A grin snaked up his mouth, tilting it upwards in his usual little lopsided smile. His golden wings were starting to settle down, now, no longer fluttering like a moth's wings. Too be honest, he couldn't believe that actually happened. He couldn't see why this pretty, sweet girl was sitting in front of him. 'Twas like beauty and the... uh, flying beast. Her reaction pleased him, however. She looked like she was.. happy. At first, she appeared flabbergasted, as he was, and then looked like she was bursting with happiness, also like he was. The little crooked grin on his lips widened under her fingers, sapphire eyes fixed playfully on her own brown ones when she spoke. "I've been told I have a great many talents. You just have to figure them out." He winked lightly at her when he said those words, his arms still circled around her, hands meeting at her back. "You've been hiding one of your talents from me," he told her, voice thick with playfulness. Leaning over, he laid a small, light kiss on her nose. [/style] tagged - noaaahhh<3. outfit - here. notes - AAWWW<33 TEMPLATE BY LITTLE BITTY PRETTY ONE @ CAUTION 2.0

[NOAH MAY BLACKTHORN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #DDDDDD; border-top: solid #5a5a5a 5px; width: 500px; padding-top: 20; padding-bottom: 30;] [classy=tite]POP IT, LOCK IT, POLKA-DOT IT[/classy][classy=cont][/classy] [classy=threader]Noah smiled as Jace kissed her nose. She scrunched up her face, letting out a giggle at the boy's interaction. She leaned forward and copied his previous action. Pulling back she grinned. She stroked her thumb across his lips before leaning in again. She kissed the boy once again, feeling her heart beat speed up. Pulling away Noah placed both her hands onto the boy's shoulders. "Okay. I know I know you, but I don't know everything about you. So lets play truth" Noah smiled at the boy. She wanted to know more about him, she already felt close to him but when it came down to it she wanted to be able to write a novel on the boy if she could. "One of us asks the other a question, we answer, and then the same happens with the other person. And so on" Noah stroked her hands up and down Jace's arms. "I'll go first. What is your favourite colour?" Noah smirked. She was curious about Jace. She had a stack of questions to ask and at one point she was going to ask him whether or not he was a virgin. Unless he asked first. If he did ask then she didn't know how she would respond, would it be weird for her to tell him she was still a virgin? [/classy] WORDS: i cant look - OUTFIT: here - TAG: jace - NOTES: i haz no muse... so i forced this out.

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[JACE CHRISTOPHER DRITON]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] [style=text-align: center] SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW [/style] [style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; padding: 25px; margin-top: -10px; color: CCCCCC;] A little amused chuckle escaped from his now-being-kissed lips. Too be honest, it pleased him that she would want to kiss him. That meant she liked it, right? He felt his heart swell slightly at the thought that his slightly confusing feelings for her might be reciprocated. Truth? Well, he figured this could be fun. He would get to know more about Noah, anyway. Then this little nagging thought pulsed at the back of his mind. What if she asked about his past? Jace had always been uneasy when asked to talk about his history. He didn't really enjoy the feeling of re-experiencing that hell. Though, maybe, just maybe, he wouldn't mind it that much with her. Then he thought of Maddy. Crap. She wasn't something Jace was exactly proud of. See, she had become... angry at the end of their relationship, and he had had the good sense to end it there. He was scared of her. Seriously. He lived too long with an abusive father, and he wasn't about to have a relationship with someone who might slap him around in the future. Pushing the inane thought away, he managed to venture a glance at Noah, and a genuine smile snaked up his lips. No way could he look at her and be sad or angry or anything but happy. "My favorite color..." he mused, all traces of nervousness gone. "That would be purple. Such a pretty color." As he said that, he retrieved one of his arms from behind her back and tugged playfully at her hair. "Now it's my turn. What's your favorite movie?" [/style] tagged - noaaahhh<3. outfit - here. notes - this is such an awful post -____- TEMPLATE BY LITTLE BITTY PRETTY ONE @ CAUTION 2.0

[NOAH MAY BLACKTHORN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #DDDDDD; border-top: solid #5a5a5a 5px; width: 500px; padding-top: 20; padding-bottom: 30;] [classy=tite]POP IT, LOCK IT, POLKA-DOT IT[/classy][classy=cont][/classy] [classy=threader]Noah smiled at Jace's answer. Noah always liked the colour purple, but she didn't have a favourite. "Favourite movie? That's a tough question. It would be a tie between the hangover one and two, and the saw series. Although saw seven wasn't that great. Then again inception was a brilliant film, as well as the roommate. My favourite type of films would be horror, but I don't think I can pick a favourite movie" Noah rambled slightly for a moment, she wasn't very decisive, especially with movies. She played with the ends of her sleeves as she thought of another question. "Okay, what's your biggest dream?" Noah was interested in Jace's thoughts. She wanted to know everything about him without reading his mind to find it out. She looked down inspecting the ends of her sleeve. She felt slightly nauseous from the cake she had eaten, the cake was delicious but Noah hadn't eaten any sweet foods for a while and kept them down. She didn't think that any of this would have happened between her and Jace. If it hadn't she would've left by now and be in the girls toilets ridding herself of the food inside her. [/classy] WORDS: i cant look - OUTFIT: here - TAG: jace - NOTES: i haz no muse... so i forced this out.

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[JACE CHRISTOPHER DRITON]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=width,500,true] [style=text-align: center] SOMEWHERE ONLY WE KNOW [/style] [style=font-size: 10px; line-height: 10px; padding: 25px; margin-top: -10px; color: CCCCCC;] A small grin started on his lips when she began talking. When she was finished, the smile had turned into a full-blown beaming smirk. He loved listening to her talk like that. And he also loved knowing more about her like this. It was nice. A little laugh fluttered from between his mouth as he registered her response. "The Hangovers are great movies. I've never seen the Saw ones..." He offered her a small, slightly shy smile. "I never really watch horror movies." Seeing as his little sister would probably burst into tears at the sight of Freddy Kruger jumping out of dreams, he usually avoided them. "If we ever watch one, you'll be the one holding me," he joked with a wink. Biggest dream.. Well, that was easy. "I want to see the world. Everything and anything. I have never really been outside of where I grew up. And I would love to take my little sister with me." Of course he would. The guy seemed obsessed with the girl. Another smile flashed across his face. "What's your biggest dream, sweetheart?" [/style] tagged - noaaahhh<3. outfit - here. notes - SOOOO SHORT TEMPLATE BY LITTLE BITTY PRETTY ONE @ CAUTION 2.0

[NOAH MAY BLACKTHORN]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #DDDDDD; border-top: solid #5a5a5a 5px; width: 500px; padding-top: 20; padding-bottom: 30;] [classy=tite]POP IT, LOCK IT, POLKA-DOT IT[/classy][classy=cont][/classy] [classy=threader]Noah mock gasped at the fact that Jace didn't watch horror movies. "Well, you're going to have to get used to them. Dot worry, you can hide your face in my shoulder" Noah let out a laugh at the boy. She was a movie nerd and horror movies were at the top of her lists. She didn't just watch horror, she enjoyed all movies. Noah scratched her nose as she thought. Her biggest dream? She wasn't sure. She had a lot of dreams, which one did she want to tell Jace. "Well, I have a lot of big dreams. I would love to be a fashion designer, or a musician. I've always wanted to travel, I don't really have anyone to go with though." Noah paused pulling her hair to one side and scratching her ear. "When I was younger I would always dream being able to take my mum to France. She's always wanted to go but she can't afford it, I spent so long trying to make money. Lemonade stands, walking dogs, I think I even sold nearly all of my toys. Mum cried when she found out, in the end I hadn't made even enough but I was too young to understand that you couldn't go to France with 34 dollars and 58 cents." Noah let out a laugh as she relived the memory in her head. She didn't understand why they couldn't just go to France. She never payed attention in school and at a young age she just wanted to see her mum happy. She never got to take her to France and she still wante to be able too. [/classy] WORDS: i cant look - OUTFIT: here - TAG: jace - NOTES: i haz no muse... so i forced this out.

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