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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 2:09:52 GMT -5
Dorian out his shoes in his bag. He did not want to go home. He did not want to hear his father's lectures, but he had to. So he walked into his personal hell.
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 2:31:52 GMT -5
SShe frowned in annoyance and went into the kitchen, putting the groceries away and then doing the dishes.
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 2:34:34 GMT -5
Dorian was relieved to find his father wasn't home. He got the phone and called ann, "Hello?" her voice answered. "Ann, I can't stay in this house can we go out and do something? Like a movie?" "I think I have time." she said. "What did you have in mind?" "Anything, you pick." he said.
Soon they were out looking at what movies to see.
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 2:43:29 GMT -5
Lynea soon got bored and laid down on the couch, having another nap and curling onto the couch. Later she awoke again and turned on the TV, Wayne's World was on and she gave a dopey smile.
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 2:46:15 GMT -5
Dorian walked through the door, in a good mood, but the smile faded when he saw his dad sitting on the couch. "Good evening." he tried to sound as cassual as possible. "Where were you?" "With Ann, see amovie." "When did you decide to do this?" "When I got home." "Did you even think that you could ruinyour dancing career if you got hurt?" "I can't just forget to live, just because I dance." he said.
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 2:52:43 GMT -5
Lynea sat quietly and watched the movie, every now and then getting up to grab something or go to the washroom. "I wonder how Dorian is, hopefully in a good mood." She thought to herself in a kind manner and the leaned back into the couch with another yawn.
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 2:54:27 GMT -5
Dorian walked to his room in defeat. There was nothing he could do to make his father understand. He needed a life besides dance. He wanted his father to undstand this.
FF_ next day.
Doria was already at the studio. He started to pratcice pray, twilight zone, dance dance, and his solo. He was about to start his solo again.
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 3:04:23 GMT -5
She walked to the studio with her bag on her shoulder and saw Dorian getting ready to dance again. Lynea walked into it and quietly went to the back of the rooma and slid on some blanck shoes, not really dancing style though. Quickly she began to do her streches and warm up moves.
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 3:06:34 GMT -5
Dorian had finsihsed. He was breathing heavily when he turned around and saw Lynea. "Oh, hello." he said. "How are you?"
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 3:10:03 GMT -5
"Good, you?" She replied with a quick glance and then lifting her heel to touch the bar and then bending far to the ground. Lynea let out a small noise of discomfort and then rolled her shoulders forwarda and then backwards after that.
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 3:11:29 GMT -5
Dorian walked over to her, do you want to mingle? if you don't will you help me then?" he said.
((I'm going to bed soon.))
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 3:15:04 GMT -5
She blinked for a second, still streching and holding her finger up to single to wait a second.
((Mingle like a dance or something and alright.))
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 3:17:19 GMT -5
Dorian saw her face. "I'll show you." he put his back to the barre and lifted his leg well above his head. "Push on my leg."
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Post by Koops on Jun 28, 2007 3:19:08 GMT -5
"To wars your face or down to the ground?" She asked with a flushed face, smiling nervously and rubbing the back of her neck in embarassement.
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Post by xxpirateprincessxx on Jun 28, 2007 13:42:43 GMT -5
"Towards my face," Dorian saw her blush.
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