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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 16:31:35 GMT -5
((Wow, deep title right? XD Anyways, Layton and Claire before Layton was a professor and before Helen exists in the world. So just me and Claire.))
Hershel was never without his red cap. Ever. Unless he was asleep. He seemed to have everything he wanted; Claire, doing well in college, Claire, an excellent teacher and most importantly, Claire. What would he do without her? He sat beside her on the park bench, his cheeks slightly pink.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 16:34:36 GMT -5
Claire sat beside Hershel at the park bench, when she heard an ice cream truck come by, "O Hershel, Let's get some icecream!" she suggested.
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 16:38:13 GMT -5
Ice cream? Certainly not something he expected, but that was fine. Besides, something cool would be amazing at the moment. Hershel grabbed Claire's hand, watching the ice cream truck go by them. "Let's hurry then, Claire." he said, a smile bursting on his face.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 16:41:16 GMT -5
Claire followed him up to the truck, "I want Chocolate!" she giggled.
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 16:43:43 GMT -5
And of course, Hershel Layton was the one to pay for it. He didn't mind though, Claire was worth spending money on. "Chocolate for me as well." he said as he got up to the truck alongside Claire, pulling some money out of his pocket. You never know when you might need some money out of nowhere.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 16:49:36 GMT -5
Claire took the ice cream from the man and thanked him, then she turned to Hershel, "Thank you for paying" she then licked her icecream.
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 16:53:33 GMT -5
"Oh, it's my pleasure. Anything for you, Claire." Hershel said, ice cream in hand as he looked at Claire. He was sure if he put his ice cream on his cheek it would melt because his cheeks were so pink and hot. It faded as he licked his ice cream, thankfully.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 16:58:17 GMT -5
Claire smiled at him, then giggled as his face turned red, but then she went back to smiling as it went away.
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 17:10:19 GMT -5
How come Hershel could hardly ever talk to girls? He wasn't sure. Maybe he just really liked Claire. "Let's sit back down before our ice cream melts, shall we?" he said as he took the ice cream away from his face.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 17:25:55 GMT -5
"Alright" she smiled then licked her melting ice cream.
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 17:28:19 GMT -5
Hershel started walking beside Claire back to the bench. "So, Claire, have you done anything exciting with your job? Must be exciting to be a scientist." he spoke as he sat down on the bench.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 17:31:40 GMT -5
"It is very fun, and interesting. But we haven't really done much. I've learned a bit of french though, because some chemical names come from latin and french." she explained.
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 17:34:57 GMT -5
"Your name is french. A very pretty one at that." Hershel said with a smile, though his cheeks were slightly pink. "Maybe something interesting will happen sometime, right?" Hopefully something that wouldn't change Claire somehow.
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Post by Kevin Levin on Dec 20, 2010 17:40:12 GMT -5
She giggled, "I hope so"
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Post by Professor Layton on Dec 20, 2010 19:37:33 GMT -5
Well, what else could start up conversation? Hershel had to think of something. "Perhaps we could go to dinner tonight? You don't have to work at the lab today anyways." he said. Yes, dinner. Dinner would be fantastic if he could go with Claire.
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