"Ptoo!" I spit some toothpaste and water from my mouth into the sink. I check my teeth and my breath. "It's fine..." I think to myself. I rinse my mouth and wipe away the toothpaste covering my lips. I check myself over in my mirror. Neatly combed hair, my trademark green shirt, a pair of dark grey jeans, and my necklace. I walk out and check my phone. No missed calls. I check the time, and see that it's 7:30. "Crap, I'm gonna be late." I curse myself rushing outside. I stop and run back in grabbing a large wooden stake and placing it in the hilt on my waist. I get in my car and drive to a small fancy restrant. I had a date today. The girl I was going to see was very shy, we had met on a website where we wrote stories. We began to talk and now we are going to meet. She seemed really nice, and I kinda liked her... even though I've never met her. I check my phone and look at the time. 7:57. A bit early... I walk in and look around. A nice place, the colors were mostly blue and red. A nice combination. I walk up and talk to the waiter. "Table for two please." He looked at me for a second before sayIng, "Right this way sir." He leads me to a small table close to the window. I look out and see the moon shining brightly. A waxing cresant, beautiful. I stare at it a minute and return to life. I wait for her to arrive. At 7:59, she walks over. She was white with jet black hair. Her eyes were almost yellow, strange. I dismissed the thought and examined her further. She wore a blue and black dress that flowed with grace. Her fingernails were blue and had sparkles, they shined like metal on a sunny day. She sat down and smiled before saying, "Hello, Shadowstar, is it?" "Yes, but please call me Roy. Ragingthunder?" "Millisa." She said smiling. The waiter walks over and says, "Are you ready to order?" We both quickly skim our menus and Millisa says, "I'll have the stake, rare please." "And you sir?" "May I have the clam and shrimp soup?" "Most certainly. And to drink? "Just water for me." I say, "As well as me." Millisa responds.
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