"Whoa! Ah, s-sorry for bumping into you there, miss! You ok?" (I hope you don't mind the randomness!)
Manon felt someone bump into her, blue eyes looked up to see a blond male. “Oh no it’s fine. It’s not like you broke my bone or anything.” she giggled.
// It’s alright, randomness is my middle name xD
"My dad runs a shoe-making shop. He taught me how to do leather-craft," Thomas explained. "Guess one day I’ll be taking over the family business." A frown flickered onto his face. "Y’know, if I survive." He shook of the negative thought and smiled down at the petite girl. "You think that’s cool? Huh. Thanks!"
"A shoe making shop? Leather craft? That is cool actually. I only know how to play the piano and violin," she tilted her head. "Don’t say that! You will survive." Manon was taking a liking to Thomas. He was different from the other guys she met. He respected girls, and that she liked. "My dad would probably kill me if he saw me talking to you. He doesn’t like me talking to guys." she rolled her eyes.
"Thanks!" His eyebrows lifted. "You can play the piano and the violin? Why, miss, you are quite talented!" Her admonishment made he feel a little bad. "Ah, sorry. I shouldn't have said that." Thomas shifted his gold eyes away from her, adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves. "He doesn't?" he said, red splotches welling up in his face. "Er, I promise I'm not doing anything...ah, inappropriate! I have no bad intentions. We're just talking. Y-yeah. So would he really think so badly of it?"











