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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 17:56:50 GMT -5
It was one of those cold days, a day that if you walked outside you knew winter had come knocking upon your doors. Though it was cold, and the wind was hollowing like a wolf during a full moon, Italy Tipton still made his daily walk down Diagon Alley. He was headed to the Magical Menegarie, a place he and his twin loved to go to, and hang out if there was time. The both loved animals, and well... both acted like girls. You see, Italy was different from others. He was gay. He realized that back when he was 10-years-old, when he couldn't stop wondering why he was becoming attracted to his best mate, Dylan Walkins.
Italy was dressed up in a pair of brown corduroy girls slacks, and a white turtle neck. On top of the turtle neck he wore a nice dark brown leather jacket which matched his his tan complexion. At his feet he wore tawny DC tennis shoes, and around his neck was a white scarf which his sister had crocheted for him.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 18:09:39 GMT -5
Andy was a little bored, it was evening, but not dark yet, and so Andy had decided to meet up with his friend, Lea, in town. After enjoying an hour or so talking in the warm confines of a cosy coffee shop, Andy had left to pick up some school supplies, and so here he was, a bag full of things on his arm, deciding whether or not to go straight back of go browse in the Magical Menagerie, making his mind up, he turned and started walking towards the shop. To then, lost in the thought, accidentally smash into a guy, and have one of the ink bottles he’d bought spill on the guy’s shirt, “Oh… jesus!” he said, shocked, “Sorry…” he apologised as the ink stained the guy’s – a good looking guy Andy noticed – shirt.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 18:13:03 GMT -5
Italy tried so hard not to freak, the shirt was a brand new one, one that Paris, his sister, had bought him for his birthday. "Uh... Now worries." he said, having not looked up at the guy yet. However, by the sound of Andy's voice Italy had an interest peak. He looked up, and got a good glance at the guy. Hello! Italy thought, but looked away with a little blush. He took out his wand and magically made his shirt clean. "See? No problem." he said with a grin.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 18:21:56 GMT -5
Andy grinned, “Cool – you just don’t know how much of a klutz I can be sometimes,” he said, placing a hand on Italy’s shoulder like he’d know him for years, Andy was an extremely touchy feely person – the kind that shared lollipops. “God I’m sorry…?” he repeated, leaving a gap for Italy to fill his name in.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 18:24:51 GMT -5
"Italy. And don't worry about....?" Italy said, doing the same. Italy could be touchy feely himself, but he just almost got ran over by the guy. To be honest, this was the first way he'd ever met a guy. Getting ink spilt over his shirt, nice way to pick up guys. Italy mentally laughed to himself as he thought about the past few mintues. Though for some reason, wished he would have freaked out more because it would allow him more time with this fine guy.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 18:35:08 GMT -5
“Andy,” he replied still grinning, “Nice to meet you,” he joked slightly, wanting the conversation to go on but doubting it could with out getting awkward so he clapped Italy on the arm and said, “Well, see you later mate,” and made his way off into the Magical Menagerie. Upon arriving in the shop he looked in a large glass cage, containing a huge tarantula which sported eight large bright red eyes, morbidly fascinated Andy stared into the box, before moving onto to look at a magnificent snowy owl.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 18:38:45 GMT -5
A few mintues later Italy walked into the same shop, this time accompanied by his twin sister. "Well, Italy, just the next time you see him, go talk to him. You act as if you're ashamed of your sexuality." Paris said. Italy frowned, and put his hands on his hips like Paris did when she got mad. "I'm not ashamed of it. I'm proud to be who I am. Hell, if there weren't people of the same sexuality as me then this world would be boring. Same with the Lesbians." Paris smiled, and looked at her brother. "That's a good little flower."
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 18:45:58 GMT -5
Many people in the shop gasped, Italy had obviously been speaking louder than he thought. Andy however just turned around to peer interestedly over his shoulder, an eyebrow cocked. He hadn't been listening to their conversation and all Andy saw was Italy, hands on hips, saying something about Lesbians. He turned back to the owl, leaving Italy, and the girl he assumed was his girlfriend, too bad he decided, to some privacy.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 18:53:25 GMT -5
Paris looked around at some people that were looking at them,"What? Got a staring problem?" Italy looked around too, and spotted Andy. His heart fluttered,"Paris! There he is.. That's the guy. Ain't he just smashing?" Paris laughed at her brother, and agreed with him. To her all the gay guys were hot, and it was too bad they like other guys. "Well, Italy, what did I tell you. Go over there, or do I have to go over there and pretend to be you... again?" Italy rolled his eyes, and walked over to Andy. "Fancy seeing you here." he said in a playful tone.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 19:00:17 GMT -5
Andy grinned to him lopsidedly, it wasn't every day you met a good looking guy, with great fashion sense, who might actually fancy you back. However, he'd already decided Italy was here with his girlfriend and so not to make a move, "Hi again," he replied, then added - to confirm his fears, "Not gonna introduce your girlfriend?"
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 19:02:36 GMT -5
"Uh.. Girlfriend?" Italy asked, and gave a puzzled look. Does he think I'm straight? I thought I had a sign on my head the read 'look, I'm gay!' on it. Italy thought. He sighed, then thought of Paris. "Oh, no. She's not my girlfriend. She's my twin sister, hun."
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 19:06:49 GMT -5
"Yeah?" he replied, elated, that was very interesting, however he turned his attention back to Italy. Slightly increduously, slightly jokingly he said, "... did you just call me hun?"
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 19:11:35 GMT -5
"Yeah....... I did." Italy said, and gave an innocent look.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on Jun 2, 2006 19:20:47 GMT -5
"Well, that's definately a first," he replied, his grin widening slightly, acting on instinct he the said, "I don't suppose you'd like to go for a coffee... would you?"
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Post by Alloy Alloy on Jun 2, 2006 19:23:11 GMT -5
Italy looked around as words were forming in his mind, but they wouldn't come out. Paris made motions with her hands and mouthed "say yes", and a couple was looking at her strangely. In the end Paris stopped what they were doing, and just stood there. A light pink flushed forming at her cheeks. Italy then turned back to Andy with a cute grin once again,"I'd love to!"
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