The two made their way down the stairs. Aeron mused, smiling to himself, as he watched the graceful figure move gently down the seemingly endless steps. He admired the gentle curve of her shoulders, as they met the nape of her neck. The skin of which was tanned to an almost bronze colour. Her bright blonde hair stood in stark contrast to the darkened skin. She made such a wondrous creature to behold.
They made it to the ground floor, and passed through the aging, revolving doors in the lobby. Outside, the city was alive with the nightlife. The streetlights blazed, neon signs burned into the night, and the headlights of the cars created a myriad of lights and sounds. One could almost drown in it.
If one did not first notice the phantasm of lights and sounds, it was the smells. Innumerable scents and aromas tickled the nose and piqued curiosities. Kai giggled, as she took a deep whiff of the night air. “Mmhmm…I smell…I smell…Chinese food.”
“Well, there’s a Chinese place practically around the corner.”
“So I discovered this afternoon,” she replied with a smile.
“Fancy Chinese food, eh?” Aeron jested.
“Oh I love the stuff. So where’s this bar you were talking about?”
He looked at her, into her dazzling blue eyes. For a moment he forgot he where he was. Lost in the depths of her person. Though not particularly reading anything but amusement in them. He did, however, sense a vast deepness. Like there was more there than was apparent. He sensed much was hidden. The thought of this startled him. Suddenly, he realized she was watching him.
“Well?” she said with a playful smile.
“Oh, uh…”
Monday, July 30, 2007
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I am loving Aeron, he is such a dork of a characture! Tehehe! Kai defently has an amusing attitude too, very sarcastic and what not. You have done a very good job building them up and making the story line thick with juicey detail. Does she ever get that all amazing Chinese?
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