I never did like reality
Alice. Hardcore Castle groupie. But not the kind that has 1212 or 45 after her name. Those were already taken... *sigh* what was i talking about? OH RIGHT. me. teehee. boring subject of ze cenntuurryyyy!!!! I'm a violinist. Not just the play once every week in a school orchestra kind. Its my dream. Probably the only time I'm NOT cracking stupid jokes or giggling is when I'm playing the violin. If you're looking at this blog, you're probably lost, which is good for me, because it means you're looking at my blog, but its bad for you because... well... you're lost. This "description" has now turned into a rant. Thaaaaaaaat would be me!
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See, this is what i find most remarkable about this scene (aside from the obvious perfect kissing… and stuff *sigh*). She explains everything to him, and you can see she wants him just so much. But when she reaches out, he still shrinks away and even closes his mouth. Yet, that touch, that simple touch from her on the mouth, completely pushes him over the edge. In my opinion, it is the ultimate example of their evolution from a chemical attraction to a heart-stopping emotional one. The lips say lust. The fingers say love. And, as we all know, that’s all he needed. The rest is permanently etched in our minds.
