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The Elven HouseWife

"Well that's still kinda vague!" He countered swiftly, glancing at her mom like she was a detective watching two criminals talk in a investigation.
 
"Hmm do you have strict parents at home Wilson?" Ordella asked. "Forgive my intrusion, but are all humans easily nerved?" She asked
 
Wilson cleared his throat. "N-no, they aren't painfully strict, i think they would actually be shocked if i wasn't so nerved for once" he said with a bit of a laugh, rubbing the back of his head.
 
"I see! We'll, you've been so polite and such a good guest, you're welcome to come here anytime you like" she says with a gentle smile,

Eleanor looked over at him "You passed the test" she said with a teasing grin.
 
"Well i always pass Texts, I've got a 4.0 Average and might even increase it in a years time with my classes." He said blushing and looking away.
 
Ordella's smiles "My, hopefully your perfect score rubs off on Eleanor too" she comments

"My scores are plenty high. It's father who complains about them not being perfect" she says
 
"Heh, my father just wants me to actually have some more friends, says i'm cooped up in my room all day" he said as he worked on his meal.
 
"I'm working on that" Eleanor said proudly, as if he were her little project. "I'm totally extroverted. I basically had to be the one to ask him out" she teases
 
(XD El: So, yiu want to see a movie?

Wilson: With who?)

"I- you- it wasn't like that at all!" He said but...well yeah that lie was perhaps impossible to believe . "I was going to do it!" He said blushing harder
 
( lololol )

She giggles "Perhaps in the next century!" She teased , shaking her head at him
 
"You had plenty of time then!" He said laughing a little propping his head on his palm. "Just couldn't let me try!"
 
"Maaaybe I was worried about a little competition from other girls?" She hinted, raising an eyebrow at him curiously
 
"What other girls?" He said tilting his head slightly, he looked completely honest...but it took her time to actually make him understand that she was even asking him out so he might have simply not read into anything in the past.
 
"Their may or may not have been some other elven girls who had a thing for you" she says, shrugging a little "maybe they liked your soft nature"
 
"Hm...well I've got you, didn't notice the rest" he said with a little chuckle, shifting over, gently touching on her hand.
 
"My, you two remind me of myself and my husband " Ordella interupts. "Only I suppose it was your father who was the pursuer. Even after I rejected him once" she says

"You rejected daddy?" Eleanor says in surprise
 
"Oh? Hm..whats the story behind that?" He asked as he gently slid his plate aside, having finished eating.
 
"We met in high-school! I suppose you could say I was quite popular but I was also very quite and didn't like to be in the spotlight too much. Eleanor's father was a lot more out-going and out-spoken. I suppose Eleanor picks up his personality more than mine" she says "Oh...I suppose there isn't much of a story to tell. For him it was love at first sight...for me I guess it took me time to warm up to such a loud and out-going person...I suppose I liked the softer boys. Eleanor seems to have developed my taste in a partner" she says with a giggle
 
Wilson blushed again. "Softer?" He said curiously. Without a doubt he could be considered a more softer boy, not particularly in body, working the fields gave him something to work with, but he was not exactly extroverted. Even when giving a lecture on a class project, amongst his fellow mages, his preference to be unseen and left to his knowledge shined through the confidence in his craft. Being under any attention made him want to disappear, the only reason Eleanor hadn't literally made him turn invisible to escape was because...well she was a hot elf girl and he had failed to remember the incantation and sigils to form in his mind while she approached him.
 
She giggles again and nods "Yes, more soft-spoken, more book-smart, that was usually my type...Eleanor's father was the loud out-spoke jock of the school. I suppose when he wants something he gets it, he certainly didn't take no for an answer" she says, as if she were reminiscing from the past, or perhaps she was regretting it some.
 
"Well you have almost everything here, i say you're done well." He said with a gentle smile.
 
She smiles gently "Thank you...that's very kind" she said, standing up from the table to collect their dishes for clean-up.

Eleanor resting her hand on his arm gently, squeezing it gently and smiling at him, pleased with his interaction with her mother
 
He blushed as she touched on him, grntly pstting her on the hand lightly. Though he didn't know why, he figured it was her saying that he did good. Keast it wasn't his thigh again.
 
"Well then, I"ll allow Eleanor to escort you home. It was nice meeting you today Wilson." She said with the dishes in her hand.
"And Eleanor, he is free to come by again whenever he likes" she says with a gentle nod
 
Wilson smiled at her words. "Oh, thank you so much for meeting me, i had a good time here....ill uh probably be by alot?" He said looking over to Eleanor.
 
"Yes, I look forward to it" she says with a polite bow before heading into the kitchen.

"Let's get going" Eleanor chimes as she stands up as well, leaving her mother to the clean-up
 
(XD She looks forward to listening to them clap)

Wilson made his way to the door with Eleanor, hanging onto her arm gently. "I guess I'll see you at school tomorrow?'
 
"Yeah, why don't you come visit tomorrow also?" She asked, leaning forward and kissing his cheek. "Yeah? We can study" she suggest
 
"That sounds great! I'll bring my books!" He said blushing from her kiss, he stepped up and kissed her cheek back, before stepping outside like he was going to be arrested
 
She giggles as he hastily steps out from the door, watching him from her doorstep until he disappeared around the corner.
 
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