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"That was actually funny Cedar even if you had to add that 2nd impression in an attempt to ruin it. My 1st impression of you is that you are 'typical'. I won't add a 2nd impression or explain."

"Typical you say? Look in a mirror. My1st impression is you're another typical blonde surfer jock. Nothing wrong with that mind you."

"A strong woman who doesn't afraid to speak her thoughts for justice! She exudes charisma that draw people in. So beautiful. "

Michelle drummed her fingers against the table and leaned closer to her a better look. This Lyra Octavia girl wasn’t someone she had ever seen or heard before… but she respected her nonetheless. She supposed she had some kinship with her. Michelle’s father too was very strict with her, he still is very strict with her, so she understood. To an extent.

“I must say, Miss Octavia, that music suits you. I find that music is freeing and kind to the soul, whether it be melancholy or happy, it helps heal something inside us. I believe you to be the same way,” Michelle straightened her face and her expression hardened. “From the possible future Grand Duchess, I deem your efforts and talent to be worthy of a Royal audience.”

Michelle’s fingers fumbled with the edge of her teacup. “Do not let the foolishness of your mother’s expectations cloud your optimistic future. If it soothes your soul, I find perfection to be quite boring.”

Nova looked over the woman, taking in her features and clothing choice.
He tilted his head before speaking up, "I think at first glance, you have high standards.
You look like you're of some rich class, or at least not poor by any means.

I'd assume you like flowers and tea even. Things that smell gentle and things that feel soft.
But, I feel like you'd surely not back down without a fight if someone was in danger."

Atlanta hummed as she looks the young man over thoughtfully, rubbing her chin and occasionally tilting her head to one side. After a moment she claps her hands together with a smile, commenting "I've never met some one who carried their home with them. Having your home always with you must save on traveling cost huh? I've never met someone quite like you but from just looking at you I feel that you're a gentle soul."

"Greetings!" The apsara smiled at the compassionate Neko "It is good to meet you! You look so pretty!" Elena extended her arm as a greeting.

"You work hard to help other people! That is noble of you and I respect things like that!"

"You have had like difficult past. I respect you even more for that. I think you are strong person with kind heart."

"But I think you risk-taking, which could be like dangerous!"

" Hmm, she would certainly pass as one of our own, I suppose the fact her hair obscures her ears lends to the fact " Kael added with an eloquent mannerism.

"I see a man, working hard to change the fate and destiny of his people. That is an admirable trait and I respect any man who possesses it. Even if that man is an Elf."

Gold shimmers!

"Hmm... a cute young man!"

Alan tilted his head, eyes squinting ever so slightly as he gave Nina a thoughtful inspection. After a few moments of consideration, he smiled brazenly, feeling confident in his assessment. "Without knowing you, and without asking any prying questions, I can only surmise that you're probably one heck of a wildcard. You're in it for the shiggles, but you're smart about it and you don't have time for anyone's crap. I bet you probably give 'em a run for their money while you're at it, huh? I think, given the opportunity, I'd probably find myself in good company were we to hang out. Usually I'm a lot more articulate, but the only thing I can think of to say is to keep 'em guessin', sweetheart!"

"You look like someone who have many things going on inside your mind, sir. Are you a part of the FBI?"

Bill's first impression of the lady was one of familiarity, yet he couldn't place it. He decided to talk to her...

"Hey, didn't you just move into the room downstairs? I swear I've seen you before somewhere before now. Anyway, welcome to the Mu-Phi sharehouse!"

"You seem like a quiet-,type of guy. You remind me of a shipmate I had because of that. He was smart as hell too. He was after a doctorate in chemistry"

"Interesting ... you did not strike me as man wēth exotic passions.
Then again ... ēf ēts what you love, and you are not hurting no one.
You seem like a good man to me, hopefully I am not wrong."

[*] “You seem like a pretty scary guy at first, who could probably put up a hell of a fight. I would love the chance to explore your part of the jungle if you’d allow it”

"You remind me of a DJ that used to be on the radio and also MC'd the Midnight Special on TV years ago ... Wolfman Jack."

"You strike me as a classic gentleman. You likely have impeccable fashion sense. Your idea of 'hitting the town' would be going to a quiet cigar and martini bar."

Carmine raised an eyebrow and zeroed him up. The man in front of her was appealing to the eye if she was looking at him by societal standards, but not her type at all. She couldn’t help but feel a little bit irked at his tone of voice. She couldn’t quite place it… but she didn’t like him. Not one bit. And she always trusted her gut.

“If I had to share my first impression, I’d say you’re like an apple,” she hummed. “Nice on the outside but rotten in the center. You give me the impression of someone’s who’s arrogant and far too mighty for his own britches. I pity any soul who decides to take a bite out of a bad apple like you.”