March 2010

A Delicious Family - Do you believe in love at first sight?

I'm the last of four children. You did not expect? Well, my mother was a surprise to everyone, beginning with itself, for life. He always wanted a nice family, but did not expect that it would be so large. Nor so complicated.

What upset the life of Christine departed from his academic career: finally taken the decision to go to university - more than to escape the city, which for real desire to know - my mother communicated the news her aunt

and waited for the end of winter before moving.

(Leaving someone to take care of their friends! XD)

He had two months to think about which school to choose: there were three universities at that 'time, including the Polytechnic La Fiesta, chosen by Jimmy, the favorite of architects and lovers of the occult and the paranormal, then there were the Académie Le Tour, known for great artists who had studied University of the State, that State had only the name, and was the stage of life fundamental to economists and entrepreneurs.

My mother cared little about the destination, but after the disappointment in love just suffered, certainly did not want to move in the same college of Jimmy! So, discarding the Academy for the high line that could not afford, Chris opted for the University of the State, which had offered a rich scholarship for her academic achievement.

The first months were filled only to study: the closed against men prevented her from socializing with male roommates, and shyness did the rest, in addition, she was the only freshman and groups friendships were already formed, so no one took the trouble to meet her make the matter easier.

Until one day, returning from the library, pulled into a cafe for a drink in peace, but it seemed that the noise of the dormitory had wanted to run to meet: almost all of his roommates were there and talked loudly in the terrace of the local people, recognizing her, because he had called her to join them, and she ran out of excuses, he accepted reluctantly.

Although stubbornly held his mouth shut, could not hear what others were talking, and so he found a guy who could bench press overlooks the inane chatter of others and always bringing the conversation to turn about something very interesting.

Christine had already noticed, in fact, in his dormitory was not a person who could pass unnoticed, turning always half naked to show that he tattoos on the shoulders and bust - that tattoo then my mother turned out to be temporary - but until then considered a person worthy of note, perhaps even dangerous, precisely because of those same designs on skin.

Half an hour later he was able to take leave and had returned to the dorm, he found just half empty, he had eaten quickly before they fell within the crowd, then had risen to room to study a bit '.

It had been four or five hours when he decided to quit, returned to the dormitory was silent when it was returned, but by then his stomach had digested everything he had eaten for dinner, Christine and so decided to go down to see if there was a light in the fridge, so you can make a midnight snack.

down the stairs, however, he heard a faint cry, as someone who was stifling a cry. And in fact was so: not far from her was in tears, the blond who had met in the afternoon.

She did not know what to do, because those were not his business and, if he was crying there alone, maybe it was because he did not want to be seen by anyone. However, moved by her tears, she decided to approach to ask him what was wrong.

He was at first surprised, then annoyed that she had seen him in that state, but eventually found himself explaining his situation, as if his mouth had not expected much, in all that time, that express someone those feelings.

Franz: I received bad news from home this morning. I tried to pretend nothing has happened today, but eventually I collapsed.

Christine, picking up a little 'courage, and went further, offering to join his midnight snack, he asked, tactfully, to tell her what had happened, assuring him that after having slackened, he would have been better .

is irrelevant to report what they are talking about that night, the important thing is to know who talked all the time, telling bad and good experiences, so you feel less alone.

And finally, at dawn, when the dorm was beginning to be revitalized, the two said goodbye, pop, perhaps as a joke, perhaps accidentally, perhaps because they felt it, a kiss on lips.

the next few days, everything was back to normal ... Or so it seemed.

My mother was again immersed in books, and so the days passed between ...

... studio ...

workouts ... ...

... and study.

But there was something new in the air, and in less than no time the relationship between Franz - the blond - and my mother were intensified so much that he invited her to come out often, sometimes for a drive through the local authorities, other times just for a stroll in the park.

Despite the scruffy look, Franz was a boy with his head on his shoulders, studying to become a doctor, he told himself voted to save the lives of people, but also wanted a family, even if it means having to give up job of their dreams.

They were certainly good words, and my mother at the time did not know that sometimes words are these, so it was conquered by the gab and a pleasant character of the boy, had left to go to the sweet sentiments that he had repressed for more than a year, and returned to fantasize about weddings and baby cots decorated with lace.

It was not long before the two confessed their feelings to each other, bringing to life the important story of love.

was with him that my mother was the first time he felt ready body and soul, so he bought a complement rather risqué underwear for the occasion, had slipped into his room and had worn remaining half-naked on the bed waiting for him.

When he found her there, beautiful and provocative, certainly did not wait - he can not wait for several months - and reaching the thalamus to enjoy their first night of love together. The first of many.

When my mother told me about that time, I remember well, his eyes shone with that ... I can not say much because if it were for the man who had bewitched the heart, or the events that this had resulted in, I only know that the feelings that bound them was love, nothing more ...

... nothing less.

anachronistic --- --- Spam

Persuaders! - First Round

No, this picture is not just for show the monstrous proliferation of NPC in my legacy ... Okay, we'll talk! ;)

Athletic or magic?

Note Chris trudging, Franz that if the quarry, the evil sorcerer who is like lightning and a townie ... that speaks for itself. XD

--- End ---

--- To be continued ---

I MADE A PASTICCIOOOOO! I do not know if anyone has noticed, but Christine, who at the time dell'abbordaggio by the bartender must have been about 14/15 years old, had to be a Genius to be small already in the last year of high school! >. \u0026lt;Mea culpa! I
repair his mistake with a couple of fixes in the last update, in practice the whole story takes place when Christine is nineteen years and is rightly finishing high school. : D In other words, the crush on Jimmy went on for a few years for the "joy" of my little delicate! XD

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