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The Art Of Online Dating
He was trying so hard to sound caring, but we could tell it was really his shy side that wouldn't let him really decide what to do.
What do you look for in a girl?
Uhh, smart, pretty, caring, outgoing, which of course you are all of these and more.
That was kind of sweet, but still not quite the answer that was needed to trump the last suitor.
What's your major?
I'm going into criminal justice. I think it would be cool to help out Chief Swan.
We started giggling. “Could you..imagine..him trying..to take down..a bad guy?” I got out between fits of giggles. “Oh…my gosh…I know…right?” Alice said trying to catch her breath.
Would you let me call you a pet name?
I'd prefer not to, but I guess for you, sure. I've had plenty of names I'm not too proud of and try to forget them.
He was right. He had had plenty of nicknames before. But they were never friendly. They were mostly from Mike Newton. He could be so thoughtless sometimes, but he was still an alright guy.
Would you be willing to carry my bags if we were to go shopping together?
I could try, but I don't know how many I could hold for you. I'm not that strong.
With that, it concluded Eric's answers so we moved onto the last suitor.
His name was James Whitlan. (picture in fanfiction profile). He was cute. He had brown, messy hair, with very pale eyes. They were almost entrancing. He was six foot two, and his birthday was June 4, 1990, making him a Gemini. He was attending Seattle Pacific University, which put him still close to our school. His favorite movie was No Country for Old Men, which was quite an odd and confusing movie. His favorite book was The Stalker by Joan Lowery Nixon. I had read the book before, but all I could remember is that it was somewhat creepy.
We scrolled down some more to see what his interests were and they included photography, skiing, and writing. He also loved to go sight-seeing so he always brought his binoculars and camera with him wherever he went. That meant he was adventurous, which meant lack of boredom, always something good. Finally, we made it down to where his answers were.


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