Franklin McAlister was wandering around a supermarket, not really paying attention to the other shoppers. Suddenly, when he was in the Electrics, he hears a beautiful, but quiet voice singing nearby.
Fawna: 🎵It all became so lovely. Those bluest skies above me. Those funny feelings I never felt before I met you.🎵
Franklin finds the source, a beautiful young woman with medium length blonde hair, blue eyes behind oval glasses, freckles splayed across her cheeks, a blue Astro shirt, a matching blue skirt, white tights, and black Mary Janes. She seems to be holding something, but he can't see what. He decides to stay out of her sight for the time being.
Fawna: 🎵 I thought I'd stay a while. *she does a little ballerina spin* I tried to learn to smile. *She lifts her head upward, her eyes are closed* So many colors I had never even known. Maybe, I'll find myself smiling on that distant shore, maybe I'm not alone.🎵
A blush makes its way across his tan cheeks, her voice is so sweet and melodious, but there's a shyness to it, like she's afraid of someone hearing her.
Fawna:🎵 Then I see the colors fading. *She hugs the DVD to her chest* Gentleness of light escaping. *Shadows seem to surround her* Shadows of my fear inviting. Have I seen this all before? I know *The shadows disperse* that there's something residing. A terror deep inside me. I couldn't understand how you could be so bold. Maybe, I'll find myself smiling on that distant shore, maybe I'm not alone.🎵
Franklin approaches her, deciding that he wanted to talk to her.
Franklin: *tapping her shoulder* Excuse me, miss.
Fawna: *squeaks in fright* How... How long were you standing there?
Franklin: *blushing* Whole time... You have a beautiful voice.
Fawna: *blushing as well, hiding the lower half of her face behind her DVD* um... Thank you. That's very sweet of you to say.
Franklin: *sensing her discomfort, he changes the subject* I'm Franklin McAlister, everyone calls me Franky.
Fawna: I'm Fawna McClain. *She notices his Morocco Mole shirt and giggles* I remember him, he was my favorite character of Secret Squirrel.
Franklin: Yeah, he's pretty funny. I like your Astro shirt. I take it he's your favorite Jetsons character?
Fawna: Yeah, I have a soft spot for animals.
Franklin: *noticing the movie she's holding* That's kind of a coincidence, you're wearing an Astro shirt and you're getting The Jetsons Movie.
Fawna: Hm? *Looks at the DVD she's holding* Oh, right. It's actually great deal. It's only 3 dollars, too good a deal to pass up.
The two talk for a while, and find they like a lot of the same stuff. Franky keeps doing and saying things that make her laugh, it's easy to get her gigging. But, they knew that, sooner or later, they'd have to part ways. They traded phone numbers so they could stay in touch.
Fawna: I have to go, I'm sorry.
Franklin: Yeah, me too. We should meet up again sometime, though.
Fawna: *smiling softly* Yeah. *She kisses her index and middle finger and gently places them on Frankys' lips then back on hers* Bye, Franky.
She leaves the tan skinned male blushing like crazy. He puts his hand over his mouth in surprise as he realizes what she just did.
Franklin: An indirect kiss... I think I'm in love...
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