A NOTE

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Sawyer never thought himself as ``sappy`` but when it came to a certain girl, he really couldn't contain it. Besides, this was a 17 year old James we're talking about here, his Pa' was always the charmer in his younger days and he guess that James got that from him. He stared at the lined piece of paper in his hand, a cigarette hanging out of his mouth, he was sitting in a desk in his new dorm room which he shared with a weird female. Fun.

What to write, what to write.



Dear Illyana,

I know, this note isn't quite me but I'm trying, really I am. I ain't no pervert or whatever but I do fancy you to the max, I think your beauty is natural and I'm drawn to that sort of beauty. I'd like to apologize for embarrassing you infront of your room mates, them gals seem to have it set on me that I'll hurt you. Who can say I will? Karma, perhaps. Maybe if this goes well, I'll actually have someone to talk to about my past, it's dark.

Anyways, enough sappy dribbling from me. I ain' gonna bother you no more if you don't want me too, I'm 17 afterall and I have a life ahead of me. If you'd like to go to a movie or something of the sort soon, send me a letter back.

Thanks.
-James Ford. *random scribbles of something that looks like a heart or something......*

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[thedarkchylde.livejournal.com]

Illyana stared at the note for a very long time as she sat on her bed. This was a first for her. No one had ever liked her for anything but her power and her realm. She finally withdrew her parchment paper and wrote a letter in response.





Illyana slid the note into an envelope and then went down to James' room. She slid the note under his door and returned to her room.