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 Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 7:07 pm
Mike frowned and made a grab for Amber's hand.
"Why are you running away? I may be a bit sweaty, but I"m not contagious," he said, leaning in close to her, "I seriously want to give you dance lessons."
He kept coming closer until finally his lips touched hers.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:15 pm
"I-I'm not running away--" Amber stammered like a child on their first day of school. "I-I---"
She got cut off by his actions, but Amber allowed herself to be kissed by him. She felt so weak to him. She may be socially awkward, but it didn't mean she didn't have emotions or her own personal strength. Mike was like a human tank, crashing through all of her defenses and problems.
"I-I--" She started again still stammering. "D-Do I really need dance lessons?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 9:24 pm
Mike tilted his head, looking at her without blinking.
"Yeah. You do," Mike answered bluntly, "Sorry to say, your moves suck. I got to train you up for this year's nationals."
He twirled Amber around again, this time bending her down.
"You ready?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 4:07 pm
Amber's body stiffened once more as she felt gravity attempting to make her fall.
"O-Obviously not," she answered her heart thumping. It was a pretty frightening feeling for her. It felt as though she was falling, yet to believe that the only way for her not to is for her to depend on Mike. Strange.
"T-Though, aren't you a pop-and-lock sort of dancer?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 4:15 pm
Mike lifted Amber back up and laughed.
"Pop-and-lock? There's a name for that, you know," he said poking her cheeks, "Even though I'm a pop-and-lock sort of dancer, I can still dance other styles. That's how I get through Glee club."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 4:54 pm
Amber laughed.
"Alright. Fine. Umm... Since I really suck we probably need more practise time. We can keep our auditorium days, but we need another place?" Amber pointed out. "Oh, we can practise the song too."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 5:15 pm
Mike thought about where they could practise. He thought the choir room, but that wasn't exclusive his and Amber's. He was reluctant to say his home, even though it had a nice clear space in his basement to dance. He was reluctant for he wasn't sure if Amber could even make it to his front steps without dying of embarrassment. Still, they had to practise and he wanted to give her lessons. Also, spend time with her.
"Well, my house has a nice open space in the basement...if you can, we can practise there?" Mike offered, then added in, "I can pick you up if you like?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 5:20 pm
"Alright, that works," Amber nodded her head gathering her things and placing it all into her bag.
"Is after school tomorrow good? We can just meet at our lockers," she suggested. Perhaps Amber didn't quite hear right about him saying 'his house', but Amber just really gave up. She didn't care anymore if this was just a dream or some sort of crazy prank. As far as she cared, she might as well deal with it and enjoy it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 5:30 pm
Mike was a little taken aback when she agreed with no falter or reaction, but recovered as he felt the feeling of happiness creep up.
"Alright. I'll see you tomorrow," he grinned, then closed his eyes and tapped his lips, "Come on. I want a good bye kiss."
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Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 5:33 pm
★ ғɑsт ғσʀωɑʀɗ ★Amber headed out of her last class, Spanish, and maneuvered her way to her locker. There she opened it up, taking her dear sweet time as she was waiting as she did this all, she unloaded her textbooks in her hand. She removed her side bag stuffing it in before removing her jacket and shrugging it on. After that, she pulled on her side bag again and organized her locker a bit, still waiting.
Jay spotted Lynn at her locker and did a daring move by approaching her.
"Hey Lynn!" He greeted with a friendly smile. "We have the auditorium today."
Greg Foreman strutted down the hallway heading to the staff room. His velocity decreased as he spotted a highly unlikely scene. Jay Seong talking to his Lynn Wilson. Well, she wasn't necessarily his, but he was technically the only one who ever really saw her. He was the one who tended to her when she needed someone the most and now she was running off to some hormone-pumped teenage boy? That was something Mr. Foreman could not allow. Especially when Lynn constantly told him how much she loathed these type of men, thus the reason why she preferred an older man, like himself.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:36 pm
Mike crept up on Amber and he leaned in close and breathed into her ear.
"Hey Amber," he said softly into her ear.
He watched her jump and grinned at her.
Lynn was more herself with Jay now. He had drawn her self out from the protective outer covering she wore. She returned his friendly smile.
"Oh good. I was waiting for the auditorium. The sounds are always amazing in there. I think it's just because it's a stage," Lynn replied, walking with Jay.
Lynn turned and saw Mr. Foreman. Her smile froze and it reverted back to it's usual grim line. She began to walk, pretending not to notice him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:48 pm
Amber jumped, startled, her head rammed into her locker's door. That literally sent shivers up her spine, as if he needed to do such a thing. She usually always got the shivers when she was around jocks or Cheerios and him doing that just amplified the effect.
"Owww..." she muttered rubbing her head. "Hi to you too Mike."
"Oh Lynn!" Mr. Foreman greeted smiling widely. "I'm glad I ran into you! I was wondering, if you're free that is, if you'd be willing to help me with some classwork?"
Jay eyed the teacher suspiciously. He never saw this teacher before, but something about him made Jay already dislike him.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:53 pm
Mike was horrified as she slammed her head on the locker door. He had not meant to do that. But, he must say, it was pretty funny. And sure enough, he was laughing, his hand on his head.
"Omigosh! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean for that to happen. Do you need a boo-boo kiss?" Mike said, stifling his laughter.
Lynn's eyes narrowed, but she allowed them to revert upwards to Mr.Foreman.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Foreman, I am actually busy," Lynn replied with a hint of coldness, "Good day to you."
She continued you walking, her grim line of her lips now accompanied by cold eyes.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 8:58 pm
"Uh... No..." Amber frowned slightly closing her locker. "Are you ready to go?"
The two of them headed off without further a due.
"Which teacher was that?" Jay asked conversationally though, he was also curious to know as well.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 10:28 am
Mike gave Amber a kiss anyways and smiled at her. He grasped her hand proudly, not caring what everyone thought of him. There were whispers and Jacob was writing furiously on his notepad, but he didn't care. He led Amber to the bus stop and allowed her to get on first.
"Impressed by my ride?" he grinned as he sat down, "I do have my license, but I've already crashed two cars so my insurance rate is so sucky I rather just take the bus."
"Advance Math," Lynn answered curtly.
As they turned into the auditorium, Lynn forgot about Mr. Foreman immediately. If Lynn was still the old Lynn, hanging on to whatever accepted her, which was Mr. Foreman, she would of been completely taken in by him. But now, with the singing and Jay, Lynn felt better about herself. She walked right upon the stage and pointed to the piano.
"Sit. Play," she ordered with excited pleasure.
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