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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:02 pm
¤¤¤Davis Hughes¤¤¤ It was Davis's first day at the school, and he was already lost. He sighed, having no idea where to go and he didn't know anyone. But of course, none of this was new for him. So he roamed the campus, looking for an official looking building or something, but he couldn't find one. He sighed, but then his eyes caught site of a building that looked promising. He walked in, but then he saw the equipment and knew that it was a practice room for dancers. In the middle of the room, he saw a very beautiful girl doing stretches, and he couldn't move for a minute. He knew he was staring, but he couldn't help it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:06 pm
   TOP tilted his head to read the pad of paper the ballerina girl had pointed at. Had she just written what she could have just said herself? He had to admit, the girls here were a little eccentric but hey, they were damn cute.
"Ok....then how about you just come for my sake? I think Lizz is about ready to bite my head off...I'm not the model type at all." Tae laughed aloud and kept his hand outstretched to the girl. He wasn't about to leave someone sitting alone if he could help it, things happened to girls who were by themselves with no one else around.
"It'll be...interesting I think." Tae looked up to the sky and prayed that he would get out of the fashion department in once piece and unscathed. He looked back at the dancer girl and gave her his trademark grin. "I've seen you dance, you're pretty amazing. Don't tell my crew but you ballerinas could probably dance circles around us bboys." TOP chuckled, he was relentless with girls, especially vulnerable ones. He didn't want other guys taking advantage of girls like that.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:12 pm
RaVeN_LoVe_92 ↑.:. Abigail .:.↑ ╔══════════════╗ Abigail looked at the confusion on his face, and then she realized. He didn't know that she was mute. She would have laughed if she could, but she just shook her head, a smile on her face. She wrote on the paper.
"If you think she's going to bite your head off, think of what she would do to someone who can't talk, such as myself."
She pointed the paper at him, waiting for his response. She was prettty sure she knew what it would be. People were very uncomfortable around people who were mute and who could only talk either using paper and pen, or sign language.
But when he told her that he thought she was amazing, and that ballerinas could dance around them, her draw literally dropped. Why was he being nice to her? Everyone thought that she was a freak, and he was comenting her. She wanted to think the worst and say he was making fun of her, but by the look on his face, she knew that he wasn't. She actually smiled a little, and when she did, her face alive. She mouthed a thank you, but stayed on the bench. ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:16 pm
♠ Lizzy F. Wonder ♠ The Fashionista ☓ ☓ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ..........Lizz.......... ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ☓ ☓ "What ever, Take your time Top, I'll be here for a while."
Lizz rolled out a few yards of fabric onto the table and took out a pattern from under the table that she chalked onto it. She was in the zone, and nothing her did really mattered to her anymore, she had what she wanted.
Her hand grabbed a pair of orange handled pinking shears and she cut along the chalk lines that she had made, this would work out beautifully. In one quick motion she turned on her serger and let it warm up while she finished cutting out the coat's liner. Once the piece was cut she turned on her radio. The music helped a lot. She danced slightly as she pinned the bits together and took them over to the machine. She could have done this in her sleep, it was still the easy part.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:19 pm
   "Well...I'll say you're my modeling inspiration. She can't possibly say no to that. I'm a pretty awful model as it is so a little inspiration can't be bad at all. Unless this is a whole, bboy modeling thing then I got it down." TOP grinned brightly.
Tae noticed when the ballerina girl's jaw dropped and his eyes opened wide for a moment, had he said something wrong? He had a strange habit of putting his foot in his mouth when he talked to girls sometimes. She had mouthed him a 'thank you' however and he was relieved he didn't do something wrong.
"You don't have to come with me, but I'd be grateful if you would. You can be my modeling muse." Tae smiled at her, a smile that reached up to his eyes. Though when he saw the ballet girl smile, his had vanished off of his face. Her smile made her look a lot different, she was cute before but with her smile she looked beautiful.
"You're smile by the way," Tae started, his hand in his pocket and a slight pink-ish hue coloring his cheks. "Is stunning."
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:25 pm
↑.:. Abigail .:.↑ ╔══════════════╗ Abigail had one big problem going with him. And that was that she didn't know him at all. She had already determined that he was a nice guy, but she had no idea what waited for her in that building. Who knew what kind of trouble could come her way, and the last thing Abby needed was more trouble.
Her cheeks went a deep red when he told her her smile was stunning, and she shrugged it off. That was probably something he told everyone, just to be nice. But it got to her, and come hell or high water, she could spare half an hour with him. She couldn't always be a coward, and who knew. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad. She sighed and nodded, getting up and packing her stuff up, but keeping her pad of paper out. She wrote on it and pointed it at him.
"She might not believe I'm your muse. Think about it, who would want a muse that they can't talk to?"
It was kind of a stab at herself, at how inferior she felt, but she doubted anyone would notice that but her. But she kept walking with him. ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:32 pm
   TOP grinned like a boy who had just been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. He was glad the ballet girl was coming along with him, he waited as she packed up her stuff and he reached over and took her bag from her so he could carry it and her hands were free to write on her pad. He didn't mind her inability to speak, it was interesting and a change the he welcomed. Different things intrigued him and lured him in like a fish on a line. When Tae read the note she penned down on her pad he stopped walking and put his hands on her shoulders, the full intensity of his eyes trained on hers.
"Ok...I want none of this downer talk...er....writing..." Tae frowned for a second to find the right word but it escaped him. "I don't mind that you cannot talk and you shouldn't mind either. She'll believe me when I say you're my muse, you're cute as hell and you have a 1000 watt smile that could light up Time Square." He chuckled at her and let go of her shoulders, hoping that she would stop criticizing herself like she had been.
"Don't worry about it, I'll stick up for you anytime." TOP promised her. "My name is Tae Oeun Park, B-Boy extraordinaire...but you can....pen me TOP." Tae grinned.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:38 pm
RaVeN_LoVe_92 ↑.:. Abigail .:.↑ ╔══════════════╗ Abigail hadn't expected him to take her bag, and she didn't even have a chance to take it back. But she appreciated it to be able to write down, so she smiled a little and thanked him silently. She blushed when she realized that he knew she was making fun of her, but then his hands were on her shoulders, and her eyes went wide with fear, and she stood still as stone. Abigail was fine, but certain things, like touching her, set her off sometimes, made her remember things about home that she didn't want to. But then he let her go and she could only nod, her heart pounding. He hadn't noticed and she could be thankful.
Her cheeks stayed pink when he started complementing her, and she felt stupid because she couldn't even tell him thank you. She liked his name, and the way that he easily accepted that she couldn't talk, so she wrote on the paper again.
"I'm Abigail Black. But you can call me Abby." ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:51 pm
   TOP was a little concerned when her Abby's eyes grew wide when he touched her....he made a mental note not to do that again anytime soon.
"You blushing....is damn cute." Tae commented, hoping to keep her happy after what he did. He was a little knocked off center with him scaring her but he vowed to make it up to her soon after he finished up with Lizz.
"Abby...hmm...that's a pretty cute name so I guess it suits you just fine then." TOP smiled and led her into the fashion department where music was playing from a radio. Lizz was busily running back and forth cutting up fabrics and coloring stuff and whatnot, the world of fashion was so confusing and hectic to him. Tae was glad that BBoying was so much easier and that he was actually decent at what he did.
"Alright...I'm back and I've found my inspiration." TOP announced with his arm draped around Abby's shoulders lightly as to not startle her but to display that he meant what he said to Lizz. Tae leaned over to Abby and whispered. "Stay out of her way...she might stick you with a pin."
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:57 pm
↑.:. Abigail .:.↑ ╔══════════════╗ The first thing Abigail noticed when she walked into the room was that it was warm, and she was thankful for that. She'd been trembling lightly from the cold outside, but now she felt the warmth and wasn't cold anymore. She took a little look around, a bit nervous at being in territory that was unknown to her. Her shoulder shrunk back, and it was something that Abby did when she was uncomfortable, kind of like trying to make herself smaller so people wouldn't notice her. But then he put his arm around her. She tensed lightly, but it wasn't like he was crushing her, and she immediately relaxed. When he said to watch out, she couldn't help but grin and laugh silently. ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:00 pm
♠ Lizzy F. Wonder ♠ The Fashionista ☓ ☓ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ..........Lizz.......... ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ☓ ☓ Lizz looked up from where she sat at her machine. She had the liner done and was working on the outer layer of the coat now. when her eyes spotted the girl that TOP had dragged back with him she rolled her eyes and looked back down at her work.
"What size do you wear hun?"
She spoke above the music, as long as she could she should snatch up all the dancers she found, they were the best for this after all. Even if they could be so... strange. She got up with a start and snatched a jar off of a shelf then set it on the table beside the finished liner. It was full of metallic buttons. Each with a decorative 'Lz' painted onto them. She looked up at the girl and took a measuring tape from she table before reaching out to touch the girl's hair softly.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:04 pm
↑.:. Abigail .:.↑ ╔══════════════╗ Abby looked at the girl, wondering if she was talking to her or not. She was in for a surprise, considering Abby couldn't talk back to her. But then, pretty much everyone in the school knew she couldn't talk. When she walked toward her, Abby physically kept herself from tensing up or backing away. It wasn't like she was going to hit her or anything. She was just touching her hair. Abby lifted her pad up and wrote on it, then showed it to her.
"Were you talking to me?" ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:11 pm
♠ Lizzy F. Wonder ♠ The Fashionista ☓ ☓ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ..........Lizz.......... ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ✖ ☓ ☓ ☓ "Who else would I be talking to?"
Lizzy smirked and wrapped the measuring tape around the girl's waist, she memorized the numbers, and moved it up higher taking her hip, and bust measurements as well. Her hand skimmed over the girl's arm and she took note of hoe long it was. Then she was done. She walked back to the table and sketched up a new figure, placing the girl's measurements on it.
"Shoe and dress size?"
She asked but didn't look up. The girl walked back to her surger and working on the jacket at top speed. The needles were a blur and she bit her bottom lip as she worked.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:15 pm
↑.:. Abigail .:.↑ ╔══════════════╗ Abby hadn't come in to be a model, and she would have said as much. If she could have talked. She sighed and wrote down her measurements, showing the paper to the girl. She didn't even know her name. Abby saw a stool, and she sat down. She'd been on her feet all day, and she hadn't eaten anything. As soon as this was over, she was going to get something to eat. Then she was going to soak in a bath tub, then go to bed. She was exhausted. ╚══════════════╝
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 3:18 pm
((I have to go eat dinner, i'll be back later. xd ))
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