forum May I Have This Dance? O/O (CLOSED)

Started January 02, 2019 by Deleted user

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"Good." Ms. Fizts laid back. "Do you two like Jeapordy? You can change it, if you want,"

"I love to watch Jeopardy. My older sister and I always see if we can get the questions right before the contestants, but she never says What is… or Who is… so I tell her that she cheats and she doesn't think so, but… I'm rambling aren't I? I'm sorry." Violet spoke with practically one breath.

"It's fine," the old woman humored, "I enjoy finding kids who like the old stuff."

"Well, you've found one!" Violet grinned.

"Do you like record players?" She smiled curlishly.

"My mom has one!" Violet exclaimed happily. She'd always found it easy to talk to adults, especially because of the way she lived. Her parents were extremely vintage, and the many rooms in their house had themes based on the eras in the 1900s.

"I have some records, would you like them?"

Violet's eyes lit up. "Yes! I-I mean, yes. Thank you."

She nodded, holding her jovial smile.

"When will you be back at the coffee shop?" Peter asked, taking a seat.

"I don't know if I will," Ms. Fizts replied, "I'm gettin' older, and my daughter's looking to run a business, so. I think she's ready,"

Violet took a step back so the pair could talk without her interrupting.

"Ah, that's good.." he nodded slowly. "Best of luck, Ms. Fistz,"

"Thank you." She smiled.

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Peter and her day?

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Violet tugged on the hem of her shirt, something she tended to do when she was anxious. Biting her lip, she rang the doorbell again. Dammit, Violet, he probably heard it the first time and was too busy!

Violet tugged on the hem of her shirt, something she tended to do when she was anxious. Biting her lip, she rang the doorbell again. Dammit, Violet, he probably heard it the first time and was too busy!

Peter opened the door quickly. He was holding the last part of his collar shut, he lost the time to button it in his rush to the door. "Good morning!" His voice cracked.

Violet's eyes widened in surprise. "Oh, uh, you can finish getting dressed if you need to…" She suddenly felt very self-conscious about what she was wearing. Was it too much? She began to instantly doubt herself.

He buttoned it as he spoke, "Well, I'm okay now. Still need to comb my hair though." Yes, she could see how noticeably tangled his long black hair was. It always looked so managable and soft any other time.

"It's fine. I'm super early anyway, so take as much time as you need," Violet assured him quickly.

"Yeah, thanks. Make yourself at home," Peter smiled. His apartment was pitifully tiny: a sad excuse for a bedroom, no bathtub, sparse living room. The most expensive thing in that house was probably his laptop. All his furniture (a fouton, basically) we're hand-me-downs.

She looked around, surprised to find that she'd never actually been to his house before. "I'm not too early, am I?" she asked worriedly.