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[With a small foam box, she liked around, a little nervous but decided.] Arthur?

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Wear Your Heart On Your Skin ||Karart
[With a small foam box, she liked around, a little nervous but decided.] Arthur?
First Blind Date|Arthur
Maybe listening to Charlotte was a bad idea. Karla wasn't all knowledge of what an actual date implies or who romance it supposed to work. And since the 'thing' with Older Zach, she was even more confused. Still she promised Charlotte and there she was waiting in the Music room with a nice but reveling white and black dress. Sitting on the piano bench waiting, she sang softly a song to keep herself entertained."As sly as a fox, as strong as an ox. As fast as a hare, as brave as a bear.As free as a bird, as neat as a word. As quiet as a mouse, as big as a house"
artouiros has started following you
It was coming upon Gawaine's first year anniversary of living in this new time and place. He had settled well with the elderly woman whom had taken him under her wing (Gawaine wasn't sure just how stable she was. And many times, he questioned her sanity). Things were going good. He had come to terms with the losses made that night. Though, he had found his cousin Morgaine, things hadn't been so lonely. He had found someone to laugh and reminiscence with.
And Gawaine was okay.
So okay, that, as he was walking down the street from a lunch with his cousin, he barely even noticed the face in the crowd. That is, until he paused and took a second look. The face was the same, and so was the hair, and Gawaine felt as if he was frozen. The man passed by, and he shook his head quickly, before chasing after him. "Arthur!" he shouted. "M'lord!"
"M'lord, please!" he moved and grabbed his wrist, turning him back around to face him, staring at him intently. "Arthur Pendragon?"
I don't know if you follow the line that Arthur is his cousin, or his uncle, but just let me know, and I'll fix things <
[Dallyn leans forward on his bed, laughing his ass off over his phone.]