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Rose smiles at him, proud |
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Caden looks at Rose,smiling.He hands the mic away and goes to return to Rose once more.He walks down as a group walks up to him,ushering him with them. "Ladies,laides,settle down.I would,but,already taken.Try again later.Oh wait,there won't be a later now,will there?" The group laughed as he walked away. |
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"Is that the only thing keeping you here?" She joked with a smile, kissing him |
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"No,im the only thing keeping them here though." Caden smiled,kissing her. "Ah,Chuck Norris.You need to meet him Rose." Chuck was a smart looking man,hair white as snow curled back into a wave.Blue eyes and gentle expressions,he was a very smart and succesful man. "Rose,good to meet you.Im Chuck.Caden's mentor." Chuck said,placing a hand on Caden's shoulder. |
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"Nice to meet you, sir." She said, curiosity playing in her eyes. |
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"Nice to meet you aswell.Caden,you have fun.Me and some other professers are meeting for a SAO Project #B-826." Caden nodded and smiled,expression changing to shocked. "Your,actually.......working on it?" He asks,shocked. "Yes,yes I am." Chuck responded,slightly laughing.Caden turned back around,flabbergasted. "He's actually working on it.Dang,that's crazy." He mutters. my way of getting rid of writers block is to add scenes,such as the scene I just wrote.add more detail :) |
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(Got it, thx <3) Rose watched the interaction, curious yet confused. When Chuck walked away, Rose turned to Caden. "What project?" She asked, still confused |
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"An expansion of knowledge not needing to be shared.It will change the world forever." He answers,grabbing a glass of wine. (perf example below) Caden tipped the glass to his lips,letting the blood-colored liquid pour in.It tasted rich,not too winey.But,a mix of the two.Almost tasting near a cocktail,yet tasting like wine. |
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"How long this party gonna last?" She asked, looking at himas girls walked past, giggling. She glared at them subtle, but demanding. She looked around at the masses of people, many of the men very professional-looking in pressed suits and the girls wearing flowy dresses |
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"Eleven or so." Caden almost spit his wine out when he saw her,swalloing and lifting his head to stare at a girl wearing a shimmering teal flowy dress,her brunette curls dangling below her shoulders.He sat his glass on a table,not looking at Rose. "Melonie?" He asks,heart fluttering.The girl looked at him and nodded,smiling.Caden dashed forward,wrapping her in a large hug,her hugging him back. |
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