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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 14, 2007 3:52:14 GMT -5
Zack laughed and looked at her. "Welcome."
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 14, 2007 12:27:09 GMT -5
Carmina rolled over onto her side facing Zack where he was laying; she was silent for a few moments,"Do you come to the beech often?"she asked.
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 16, 2007 8:57:10 GMT -5
"The beach is my second home." He told her, staring out to the sea. "THe Quidditch pitch my first."
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 16, 2007 12:59:59 GMT -5
Carmina's eyes widened, then she blushed a little,"I have never been on a broom,"she told Zack.
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 16, 2007 13:04:22 GMT -5
He raised his eyebrows "What!? I'll have to teach you one day."
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 16, 2007 13:16:00 GMT -5
"I would like that,"she told him sincerely, smiling widely her green eyes almost appearing to dance in the bright sunlight.
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 16, 2007 13:23:36 GMT -5
"So what exotic island are you from love?"
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 16, 2007 13:36:30 GMT -5
"Its not really an island,"she told him,"Its a peninsula, and the city I lived was at the very tip, called La Paz, in english it means 'the peace'."
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 17, 2007 8:52:21 GMT -5
Zack thought for a moment. "You're mexican then?"
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 17, 2007 10:00:19 GMT -5
Carmina smiled,"Yes, my father is Mexican and my mother was from Spain. What nationalities are you?"Carmina asked.
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 17, 2007 12:26:31 GMT -5
Zack began digging his finger in the sand, making a circle. "Greek and English." He replied.
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 17, 2007 13:28:25 GMT -5
Carmina nodded and watched Zack as he played in the sand,"The ocean reminds me of home," she said sadly out of nowhere.
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 17, 2007 13:30:22 GMT -5
He looked at her. "You miss your home?"
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Post by Carmina Saavedra on Apr 17, 2007 13:36:01 GMT -5
She nodded, her big green eyes tured glossy,"Not so much my family, but the culture; it is so different from here. Everyone in Mexico is so friendly, and the parties...." she drifted off remember Mexico, her friends and all the good times they had had. After a moment, she looked up and put a smile on her face,"You will show me a good time here, right?" she asked Zack,"It will help me not miss home so much."
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Post by Zachariah Moore on Apr 18, 2007 8:46:36 GMT -5
Zack returned the smile. "When you're with me, every minute spent is a good time." He laughed. "Of course I will love."
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