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Markov Kalforovich

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Coconut Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Star Dust
Markov sat out by the lake, he was thinking abut going home for christmas. His father had recently told him he would be meeting his future fiance, he hated the idea of an arranged marriage but it would come in handy if he needed to dump someone. He was thinking about he could use it to his advantage, appearing like the poor on who has to leave his girl for one of his fathers choice, when a girl sat next to him.

Markov ignored the girl, if she wanted conversation she could start it, it was obvious he was thinking. Out of the corner of his eye he checkd her out, she was quite pretty.
 
A sit by the lake was one of the best ideas that Nena had, had in a while. So she decided, after throwing on a cute little outfit. She sat down next to a cute boy, wondering if she could talk. She looked at him out of the corner of her eye, and caught him looking. Her eyes shifted down, and now she was becoming the actress. Today, she would play the shy girl.

"H-hi." She stated quietly.
 
Markov looked over, this time he did it openly. She seemed shy but he didn't believe in shy girls, just girls who didn't want people to see the part side of them. "Hey." He nodded to her and waited for her to say something. After a second he got bored. "You are?"
 
She tried not to smile when he asked who she was. She turned slightly to him and said, "N-Nena Lorine." She said with a slight smile. "What a-about you?"
 
Markov thought over the name for a second before realising she asked him his name. "Mark." He waited again but still there was silence. "Have you got a sore throat or something?"
 
"N-nice to meet you." She blushed on cue when he asked his question. "N-no... i just um..." She looked at her hands, her nails were painted rainbow today.
 
Markov looked at her. "Can you say a sentence?" He muttered under his breath about people pretending to get attention, half hoping she would hear, half hoping she wouldn't.
 
Her mouth dropped open. "C-can you n-not be an a**!" She yelled, blushing now. What type of a jerk would say something like that to a girl.
 
Markov laughed as the girl got angry. "That's more like it, seriously, what is there to be shy about? All that's gunna do is get you walked all over or bullied." He rolled his eyes, hoping she would stay mad and not go back to stuttering her sentances.
 
"Your a git." She said angrily at him. This guy was something else. "How old are you kid." If he was young, it would explain a lot to her, since younger guys were less flirty and less likely to take advantage of a girl. She stared at him through iced over eyes. This guy was definitely different.

((I forgot *More headdesk*)
 
((snap))

Markov laughed at the insult. "I've been called worse." He shrugged but was slightly thrown off by her question, he wasn't expecting it. "Thirteen, why exactly? How old are you?"
 

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