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Feb 08, 2014 05:02PM

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Luke nodded his head. "Seems nice, I tend to like...Music that has a hard edge to it, that leave impressions, that and anything on the piano." He admitted with a chuckle. "Last time I even attempted skating I ended up breaking my arm and was covered in bruises." He stated. "Regardless on how good your lessons are, I paid for them now didn't i?" He teased her lightly, leaning against the counter and taking in a deep breath.

"I like things that have a meaning, that make you think. It doesn't matter what the music is like, though I tend to like things with a good beat. They're better for working out to," she said, smiling. "Yes, you have paid, and maybe I can give you another lesson next week. If you have time for it. "How did you manage to break your arm ice skating?" she asked him, confusion in her eyes. She looked at the sink behind her, turning on the water and lightly splashing him, acting as if nothing had happened as she took a sip of her soda.

"I managed to crash into a group of people and someone trampled over my arm- it was torn up pretty bad and broken- end of my figure skating life style- first and last" he laughed. "It wasn't too bad since my mother was really nice and catered to me for a while, so all a well that ends well." He took a sip of his drinks. "However another lesson would be nice" he grinned, watching the ice for a moment and noticing the scratches along the ground they made- not too much but he'd still have to fix that. "What about you? Ever broke anything?" He asked, he figured if she had it must have been before she started skating or something. If at all, however er kind of doubted it.

"That sounds extremely painful, and scarring. Though I promise I won't do that to you," she told him, cringing at the story. She would understand not wanting to skate after that. "So you just want someone to wait on you hand and foot for awhile?" she asked with a laugh. She liked that he wanted another lesson, though it probably wouldn't last much longer than this one. "Me? Well,I've broken a few fingers and my nose. I was skating pairs and my partner tossed me up and didn't get his hands back up to catch me. I hit the ice face first. Got a concussion and broke my nose," she shrugged it off, she had been like ten at the time, it hadn't been too terribly bad, she had been unconscious until the hospital.

"Ah, that doesn't seem to be too bad" he chuckled. "I'm used to having broken myself a lot growing up, then again I ha a habit of having nose bleeds for the longest" he shrugged.
"So you've never harmed your legs then? I consider that lucky of you" he chuckled. Shaking his head lightly. "I remember falling off of trees as a child all the time, then again it rained a lot" he chuckled. He moved around the counter and to where he left the ice buffer machine thing, and that was about as smart as he could get at this rate.

"I've torn up my legs pretty good a few times, but never broken or hurt myself other than that," she told him with a grin. "I've actually never climbed trees, I never saw the thrill in it. I'm actually kind of afraid of heights," she told him, looking a little embarrassed. She turned to walk with him. "You know, depending on how long we're in here, you're probably going to have to do that again before we leave, you might as well just wait," she told him with a grin. Perfect ice was a temptation she would never be able to resist.



"I've got four siblings, two older brothers and two younger ones. Oldest is Liam, he's 21 and my parents dread the idea of when he comes home most the time. Usually with a problem. Then we have Logan, who's a total nerd and is 19 and a half. Ending with me in the middle. Adopted sister Eleanor she's my age, give or take younger, and then Miracle. Who's 7 now and wasn't supposed to happen since after Logan my mother couldn't have children. Which if you paid attention, must make me adopted" Luke finished.




















"Goldgirl is nice, and it's safe." He grinned with a nod of his head. "Meaning we shouldn't have to worry about your father thinking of it." He insisted. "And think of a safe password too" he reminded her. "And lie about your name for the moment, go with Charlie Rush, Charlie is short for Charlotte. It's just in case" he shrugged lightly. Shaking his head lightly before chuckling. "And if you get any e-mails concerning girls with the subject being "baby what happened to us" it's spam and a virus. There's a lot of those. and next we need to worry about figuring out your mothers E-Mail. Then you can get her to reply to you with your brothers and try talking to him" he offered.











