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Sep 15, 2014 09:02AM
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Kara was laying on her couch watching tv wondering when Quinn was going to show up.
Quinn had snuck up to her house and looks for an open window
She had left all the windows unlocked but she figured he would come in threw the one next to the back door or even threw the back door since he would just have to hop onto the small patio.
She had left all the windows unlocked but she figured he would come in threw the one next to the back door or even threw the back door since he would just have to hop onto the small patio.
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He checks a window finding it unlocked and sneaks in hoping he had the right house
"Hey." Kara smiled over at him as he snuck in through the window.
"Oh good I got the right house." he smirks
"I would hope so. If not we would both be in heaps of trouble." she shook her head. "Come over here and close the curtains." she told him as she began to lock the windows back and began to close those curtains.
"Okay all done." she smiled and stood in front of him wondering what to do next
"Cool. Time to see your art gallery." he smiles
"Oh lord" she blushed and glanced at her sketch book that was sitting on the dining room table.
He follows her gaze and heads to the dining room
"Um ... that's my newest one. They are kind of more abstract." she told him as she followed him
"Um ... please don't judge." she begged him biting her lip as she sat down at the table
"Judge? This is great!" he says honestly
"Really?" she asked smiling. She glanced at the one he wad looking at and smiled. It was a landscape of the lake with a few people sitting together on the ground.
"I'll admit I did not expect you to be this good and I don't even mean it in a mean way."
"Why didn't you expect them to be good?" she asked, her brow furrowed as she tried to think about it.
"No I thought they'd be good. I just didn't think you'd be like good enough to...I don't know. These look museum worthy."
"Now you are just teasing me." she blushed and looked down at her hands in her lap.
"Nope I don't lie." he insists,"Show me some more."
"There is a difference in lying and in teasing." she told him and got up and headed for her room. "Come on, they are in my room" she told him openeing the door for him to step through.
She opened the top drawer of her dresser and revealed 5 more sketchbooks. "Take your pick." she told him sitting down on her bed tucking her feet underneath herself
"Wow." he says setting them all in his lap and sits on the floor and slips through all of them spending a couple minutes observing each picture
"You could have sat up here with me." she told him laying on her stomach ay the end of the bed so that she could talk to him
He smiles and shrugs and goes back to looking at the pictures
"So ... what do you think?" she asked
"Thanks." she smiled. "So you see nothing to worry about if I draw you." she chuckled.
"Thanks." she smiled. "So you see nothing to worry about if I draw you." she chuckled.
He shakes his head,"Other than the fact you may need better subject matter."
"Why do you say that?" she asked curiously.
"You should be drawing." he tries to think,"Something really awesome that only you could do."
"Um, I could draw you doing something with your weather powers.
"But I'd still be drawing you" she tolled her eyes at him
"Yeah I guess." he says and flips through more
"You know I'm right." she reached out and ruffled his hair
He smirks and shakes his head to fix his hair
She just messed it up again with a laugh
He glares at her playfully and scoots away.
"Awe come on don't be that way." she pouted giving him puppy dog eyes.
