Blue eyes (F)

[TheCakeIsAlive]

As usual, this observation takes place on a train... Unfortunately the uhm... object of my study didn't sneeze, but as will hopefully become clear the chances were present enough that I took notes and wanted to share.

This actually took place a good while ago but as there was no actual sneezing involved I was and still am very hesitant about posting.

Anyway, I hope despite the lack of sneezing, you'll enjoy reading. I certainly enjoyed observing and writing (even if she must have thought: what is this odd girl doing looking up in my general direction and scribbling in her notebook. ).

For reasons that will become obvious in a moment, I took particular notice of a tall, slim girl on the platform today. She was wearing grey leggings and a tartan coat with a large, beige scarf. The first thing that caught my attention were her large, blue eyes, set in a very pretty face. Her reddish brown hair tied back in a loose bun and held in place with other ornaments. Her nose was a level pink colour, longish with a small bump halfway down the bridge, long nostrils and upturned tip. She sniffled once, catching my attention again, at which point I saw her sliding one finger up along her septum, squashing her nose a little, after which she slid two fingers down twice in an absent-minded manner before rubbing underneath it, her nose catching on her finger before bouncing back into shape. For that reason I decided to get me a seat close to her on the train, which ended up opposite her but on the other side of the aisle. She snuffled again and starting calling. Her voice was rather cutesy, almost childish and a bit on the high side. Basically what you would expect from her looks. Between and during the various phone-calls, she would sniffle, more wetly by the minute. My hopes were up. Perhaps I would witness a sneeze from this lovely creature.

At some point she started rubbing her septum again, up and down her her long, sleek fingers, though her eyes were far away, suggesting she was not consciously doing this. By now the red tinge had faded a little.

When the train arrived at our stop, the sniffling suddenly returned with a vengeance, its cause prompting her to rub her nose again in various ways, but her bus arrived and she swiftly disappeared into the distance...

[Morningsmith]

How terribly tantalizing. I do love a sneezy redhead. Perhaps the gods of public sneezing will be more merciful next time.