Post by pierce on Mar 28, 2016 20:15:54 GMT -5
Cleo purposely evaded his logic regarding her sweater with only a shrug in acknowledgement. What did he know about flowers, or sweaters, or being a pretty daffodil anyway? Nothing! "If you're nice, maybe I'll let you visit. But you aren't being very nice so, I don't know." She tried to say coldly, but her lips broke in to a small grin and gave away her lack of seriousness. Though he could definitely be nicer, she was happy to consider him as a guest on one of her visits. "It's in California still, just more south - just outside of Los Banos - which is pretty much between Fresno and Modesto. I'm a Cali native," Cleo said with pride, "was born in Costa Mesa but when I was five my mother and I moved out to the farm. I got used to it pretty fast and was just so eager to help with all the alpacas! They were like my best friends growing up, even after I started school."
Cleo couldn't help but speak in a cheery fashion as she explained, letting out a little dreamy sigh, "I miss them so much sometimes, but I'm lucky to be here at Metric. It's worth being away, because I know I wouldn't have had a better opportunity if I'd stayed out at the farm." Not that she didn't think about breeding and shearing alpaca for a living, because at one point she had. But, it just wasn't her true calling.
She was glad Cliff agreed with her sentiments regarding the current influx of remakes. Usually her classmates would just roll their eyes and call her a grandma or something, so it was nice to be on the same page with him. "I agree, if I were to go see anything new it wouldn't be something done to death! It would be something that really took some creative effort to bring to life. Anything short of that isn't worth my time or money in my opinion, I'd never want to encourage that idea recycling stuff! I know I'm just one person, but enough people like us could change the course of future movie making!" So maybe that was a bit grandiose, but whatever, she could dream right?!
Grinning wide with excitement as he took down the rest of his water, she took his taunting with a grain of salt. "Oh sure, you're saying that to the berry picking queen! I think you should be taking your own advice, especially since you'll be so determined to beat me that you'll be the one overlooking thorns and getting all the nasty pricks. Maybe you should have brought some gloves with you, but... at least you thought to bring that first aid kit. That'll come in handy!" she teased right back, confident that with her knowledge of the different varieties she would blow him out of the water. Putting her bottle's cap in her pocket as well, she kept her eyes peeled on the brush beside the trail, intent on sneaking berries while he focused on his own side.
Cleo couldn't help but speak in a cheery fashion as she explained, letting out a little dreamy sigh, "I miss them so much sometimes, but I'm lucky to be here at Metric. It's worth being away, because I know I wouldn't have had a better opportunity if I'd stayed out at the farm." Not that she didn't think about breeding and shearing alpaca for a living, because at one point she had. But, it just wasn't her true calling.
She was glad Cliff agreed with her sentiments regarding the current influx of remakes. Usually her classmates would just roll their eyes and call her a grandma or something, so it was nice to be on the same page with him. "I agree, if I were to go see anything new it wouldn't be something done to death! It would be something that really took some creative effort to bring to life. Anything short of that isn't worth my time or money in my opinion, I'd never want to encourage that idea recycling stuff! I know I'm just one person, but enough people like us could change the course of future movie making!" So maybe that was a bit grandiose, but whatever, she could dream right?!
Grinning wide with excitement as he took down the rest of his water, she took his taunting with a grain of salt. "Oh sure, you're saying that to the berry picking queen! I think you should be taking your own advice, especially since you'll be so determined to beat me that you'll be the one overlooking thorns and getting all the nasty pricks. Maybe you should have brought some gloves with you, but... at least you thought to bring that first aid kit. That'll come in handy!" she teased right back, confident that with her knowledge of the different varieties she would blow him out of the water. Putting her bottle's cap in her pocket as well, she kept her eyes peeled on the brush beside the trail, intent on sneaking berries while he focused on his own side.