Amanda was in her element. Her mother had let her, a big girl of thirteen now, spend the day wandering RhyDin all on her own, sending her to the marketplace to pick up a few things for the family in addition to giving her some money to spend however she desired. With a handful of candy now safely stowed away in her pocket, and a bag containing two books her mother had ordered from one of the local shops recently, she wandered through the stalls containing fabrics and dresses, occasionally reaching out to touch a bolt of silk or velvet under the overly watchful eyes of the vendors. The way they watched her: suspicious, like she might soil one of their precious fabrics or even steal one, made her reach out and touch even more just to spite them. She just did it for fun, not like she was going to buy any of what she was looking at. Her mother had just purchased several different new fabrics for her and they were all being done up at the dress maker?s this week. Besides, she had her eyes set on something much better to buy with her money; she just had to decide which color slingshot she wanted--the bright pink one or the blue one.
She turned and started to make her way back towards her favorite store--Tricks and More Tricks--and away from the fabric vendors when she paused, suddenly aware that a man near the fountain was watching her intently. She knew she should not have stopped, that she should have found a way to see who was watching her more subtlety. However, much like her mother most of the time, Amanda?s main talent did not lay in being subtle. She had come to a dead stop and was staring at him, as he stared right back at her, despite the people that kept crossing in front of them, obscuring their line of sight. Finally, he made a slight gesture for her to come to him. She started walking in his direction, her brow furrowed in confusion.
While subtlety may not have been her forte, being a loud mouth and totally up front certainly was, as her mother reminded her on numerous occasions. She had barely come to a stop before the man, noticing now that he was smiling at her and hardly looked menacing at all, when she blurted out, ?Why are you staring at me??
Rather than become offended, the man tossed back his head and laughed, flashing an even brighter smile at her. Amanda noted that it made him look even more handsome than before. Although he was much older than she, the girl could not help but appreciate his fine looks--an appreciation that was not limited to him, much to her parent?s consternation--the way the sun lightened his brown hair and the way it looked against his darkened skin, even the plain white shirt he wore made him look good, accenting without flaunting the muscles hidden beneath. She blushed a little at noticing all this, even more so when his widening smile told her he noticed her noticing. ?I am sorry, young lady, I realize it is quite rude of me to stare. It?s just that?? and he hesitated, a well feigned move to garner sympathy and interest from the teen that worked like a charm, ?you just remind me so much of a girl I was in love with once.?
That was certainly unexpected and piqued Amanda?s curiosity even more, though she sounded a bit dubious, ?I do??
?Yes, the very image of her at your age, I must say. You have the curve of her jaw.? She absolutely froze as he reached out and traced the line of her jaw with the lightest touch of his fingertips, eyes widening in sudden alarm. He realized his mistake too late, pulling back quickly and flashing that disarming smile at her once more. ?You may even be prettier than she was.?
The compliment put her a little at ease and she blushed, clueless as to what to say. ?I?should probably be going,? she stuttered out.
?Ah, of course! I am very sorry to take up your time m?lady, as you are obviously busy,? he nodded to the bag she was carrying on her arm. ?A peace offering, perhaps, for taking up so much of your time,? he bowed to her with a flourish, producing a flower from behind his back and holding it out to her.
She hesitated before reaching out and taking it, immediately bringing it up to her nose to inhale the rich scent and smiling when she did so. He smiled as well, ?I thought you would like it. Alas, my lost lady love would have greatly appreciate it as well. You two really are so much alike.? Amanda just laughed a little, his constant mentioning of this lady starting to make her uncomfortable with the situation. ?She was a real jewel, you know.? She just smiled in response, not liking the intense look that had suddenly come over his features. ?I bid you farewell, m?lady, enjoy your afternoon.? Before she could even return the nicety, he was walking away from her, a song playing on his lips.
Amanda shook her head, sniffing the flower once more before moving on, hoping she had time to reach Tricks and More Tricks before it closed now. ?People in RhyDin are so bizarre,? she mumbled to herself.
She turned and started to make her way back towards her favorite store--Tricks and More Tricks--and away from the fabric vendors when she paused, suddenly aware that a man near the fountain was watching her intently. She knew she should not have stopped, that she should have found a way to see who was watching her more subtlety. However, much like her mother most of the time, Amanda?s main talent did not lay in being subtle. She had come to a dead stop and was staring at him, as he stared right back at her, despite the people that kept crossing in front of them, obscuring their line of sight. Finally, he made a slight gesture for her to come to him. She started walking in his direction, her brow furrowed in confusion.
While subtlety may not have been her forte, being a loud mouth and totally up front certainly was, as her mother reminded her on numerous occasions. She had barely come to a stop before the man, noticing now that he was smiling at her and hardly looked menacing at all, when she blurted out, ?Why are you staring at me??
Rather than become offended, the man tossed back his head and laughed, flashing an even brighter smile at her. Amanda noted that it made him look even more handsome than before. Although he was much older than she, the girl could not help but appreciate his fine looks--an appreciation that was not limited to him, much to her parent?s consternation--the way the sun lightened his brown hair and the way it looked against his darkened skin, even the plain white shirt he wore made him look good, accenting without flaunting the muscles hidden beneath. She blushed a little at noticing all this, even more so when his widening smile told her he noticed her noticing. ?I am sorry, young lady, I realize it is quite rude of me to stare. It?s just that?? and he hesitated, a well feigned move to garner sympathy and interest from the teen that worked like a charm, ?you just remind me so much of a girl I was in love with once.?
That was certainly unexpected and piqued Amanda?s curiosity even more, though she sounded a bit dubious, ?I do??
?Yes, the very image of her at your age, I must say. You have the curve of her jaw.? She absolutely froze as he reached out and traced the line of her jaw with the lightest touch of his fingertips, eyes widening in sudden alarm. He realized his mistake too late, pulling back quickly and flashing that disarming smile at her once more. ?You may even be prettier than she was.?
The compliment put her a little at ease and she blushed, clueless as to what to say. ?I?should probably be going,? she stuttered out.
?Ah, of course! I am very sorry to take up your time m?lady, as you are obviously busy,? he nodded to the bag she was carrying on her arm. ?A peace offering, perhaps, for taking up so much of your time,? he bowed to her with a flourish, producing a flower from behind his back and holding it out to her.
She hesitated before reaching out and taking it, immediately bringing it up to her nose to inhale the rich scent and smiling when she did so. He smiled as well, ?I thought you would like it. Alas, my lost lady love would have greatly appreciate it as well. You two really are so much alike.? Amanda just laughed a little, his constant mentioning of this lady starting to make her uncomfortable with the situation. ?She was a real jewel, you know.? She just smiled in response, not liking the intense look that had suddenly come over his features. ?I bid you farewell, m?lady, enjoy your afternoon.? Before she could even return the nicety, he was walking away from her, a song playing on his lips.
Amanda shook her head, sniffing the flower once more before moving on, hoping she had time to reach Tricks and More Tricks before it closed now. ?People in RhyDin are so bizarre,? she mumbled to herself.