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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 1:38:40 GMT -6
Giovanni DiLeonardo was backstage at The Prince's Folly, and was waiting for a particular dancer. Her name was Syrina, and ever since he had seen her dance the other day, he couldn't get her out of his mind. He didn't know why, but he felt in his gut, it was because of her breath-takingly beauty and those amazing blue eyes. He tapped his foot, and checked his watch. If she was here, he would ask her out. His wedding ring was safely stored in his suit pocket, and even if it wasn't she didn't need to know. He hoped she was here tonight.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 1:50:52 GMT -6
Syrina walked into backstage, a bit preoccupied with changing into another outfit to go out there dancing again. Some of the other dancers hadn't shown up for work, which meant the other girls got another chance to make some extra money. She walked right passed Giovanni about a half yard before stopping and turning to look at him. She stood there quietly and studied him for a moment. "Hello sir. Can I help you with something?" she asked, standing where she had stopped.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 11:47:15 GMT -6
"Hello sir. Can I help you with something?" Giovanni smiled when he saw Syrina, and he walked towards her. He replied happily "I'm just here to see you beautiful. Perhaps, if you get a chance we could go out for a drink or something?" Giovanni hoped, his heart pounding nervously. He hoped she would say yes.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 12:02:12 GMT -6
Syrina smiled for a moment, "Well that depends on when you wanted to go out for a drink or something." She folded her arms over her chest and listen to what Giovanni and to say. She was interested but, she was quite busy and had a hard time making plans. She bit her lower lips, a habit of hers that she did when she was eager. She took a step closer to him, only inches away from him, her brilliant blue eyes smiling.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 12:06:01 GMT -6
"Well" Giovanni began smiling eagerly "that depends on whenever you are free." Giovanni brushed his hand against Syrina's cheek, hoping she wouldn't mind.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 12:14:39 GMT -6
Syrina closed her eyes when he touched her cheek. "Well that really depends on work. I am here every night and I am at school in the mornings." she spoke, her eyes watching him once again. She tried to think of when she was free to go out, all she had open was her time between school and work. She smiled, "All I have is a couple hours between school and work..."
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 12:36:48 GMT -6
Giovanni continued to smile and replied "Well then perhaps after your done tonight? Or perhaps when your not at school or work?" Giovanni turned his head and muttered something to one of his guards. Then he turned back and faced Syrina.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 12:45:38 GMT -6
"Well then perhaps after your done tonight? Or perhaps when your not at school or work?" Syrina smiled Tonight will work if you want it to be that soon." She unfolded her arms and brushed some of her hair out of her face. She stepped back, still watching him, it was amazing how good he looked right then. She stood still and watched him whisper something to a guard of his.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 13:45:08 GMT -6
"Tonight will work if you want it to be that soon." Giovanni smiled even more now, and replied "Of course I want it to be tonight if it can." Giovanni thought to himself, looking at Syrina's beautiful blue eyes, Just look how beautiful she is. Giovanni then grinned and said "I just have been told that the business can survive if you don't wish to perform tonight. But if you do, then I will wait for you." Giovanni added with a shrug.
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 18:55:56 GMT -6
Syrina smiled, "Although I would like not working the remainder of the night, I need the money." She stepped back once again, readying herself to walk into the changing room. Unless you have a better offer, she thought to herself, her eyes still fixed on him. She crossed her arms once again, waiting for his reply to her working.
** sorry, short, i know. it will be longer next time.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 19:25:21 GMT -6
"Although I would like not working the remainder of the night, I need the money." Giovanni cocked his head to one side, and smiling replied "Well then, let me pay you what you would make tonight. On second thought, here, just take the whole thing beautiful." and Giovanni pulled out a roll of hundreds, about three thousand dollars, and handed it to Syrina. "Now, how about that drink?"
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 19:50:49 GMT -6
Syrina looked at the money, hesitant to grab it for him. She stepped closer, reaching out to grab it, her hand lingering only inches away from the roll. "I am going to have to repay you." she said, her hand still hovering only inches away. She stepped closer, taking the money. "Let me go change real quick. You can wait here if you want." she added, bringing the money in for a closer view.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 20:03:48 GMT -6
"I am going to have to repay you." Giovanni chuckled politely and replied "No, you do not have to repay it. Keep it, as a gift from me." and Giovanni nodded and then said "Sure. I'll wait here for you."
(Sorry it's so short)
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Post by Syrina Marc on Jun 22, 2009 20:20:38 GMT -6
Syrina smiled "Thanks... a lot, really." She turned around and walked into the dressing room, changing into her street clothes. She pulled on an old band tee, the logo now illegible from being washed to much, a pair of black bermuda shorts and some old converse high tops. She wiped away the bright colored lipstick and replaced it with a shiny gloss. She stood in front of the mirror for a moment, staring at herself.
** you don't have to apologize for short posts.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 22, 2009 20:25:40 GMT -6
Giovanni checked his watch and saw that it was only about eight o'clock and Giovanni had plenty of time to spend with this young beauty. He was itching with excitement. He was awed by everything about her, from her breath-taking beauty to her gorgeous blue eyes. Giovanni couldn't wait until they had their drinks.
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