I had the Time of my Life

asueu13 wrote:Steph: "Good to know." I nodded, changing quickly and stretching and doing a couple back bends, flipping over and landing on my feet. Every move i made was flowing and flawless.

Ashton snorted. That wasn't dancing, that was showing off. I /could/ have done that stuff, too, but I was here to dance.

!nspired wrote:Devon: I didn't see Zo after I finished, so I figured I'd thank him later. I headed to my first class.

Zo: I sat in my class, after picking up my assignment, and checked my PDA quickly. Hm, we had a meeting tomorrow... We might need more.

Devon: The bell rang, and I walked out, catching Zo in the hallway. I walked over to him with a smile. "I didn't get to thank you for helping me...so thanks."

Zo: I smiled a little, shrugging. "It's my job, helping out the students," I said.

Devon: "Helping out 'the students', right...Well, see ya later!" I turned to walk away. The students...I was just another student to him.

Zo: My smiled fell a little. I was actually hoping we'd talk a little more. She was one of the only girl's beside Ashton that really had held my attention. It was kinda nice, not to hear a girl drone about make-up or her nails. I turned and started the other way.

skip to...?

skip to what?

IDK, but when will they next meet up?

Lunch?

Alrightey.

Devon: I walked into lunch, with a bottle of water. My dad never gave us lunch money, and if he did, then Cameron and I gave ours to Andy. We always took care of our youngest sibling first. Water was as close to free as possible, though, and made me look a little less anorexic. I wasn't anorexic, I just didn't have food.

Zo: I walked into the lunch room and sighed, spotting Devon. She was alone, so I walked over. "Mind if I join you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

((Not to be a bother Avery but I responded back to War is our shackles))

Devon: "Uh...no. Go ahead."

(Oh, okay... Sorry)

Zo: "Thanks," I said, sitting across from her. I saw that all she had was water and frowned. "Do you want something else?" I asked.

Devon: "No...I had a big breakfast," I lied, pointedly taking a sip of my water. People wondered why I was so thin...it was because I didn't eat. Well, maybe a little snack everyday. Candy bars on days we had meetings.

Zo: "Are you sure?" I asked. She did come in relaitvely early, so maybe... "I really don't mind," I said.

Devon: "No, I'm okay." I hated feeling dependent, to top it all off. So I'd never willingly let someone buy me something.

Zo: I sighed and smiled a little. "Okay, I won't bug you about it, then," I said, not bothering to open my bag, but pulling my soda out. "So what do you think of the dance being incorporated?" I asked.

Devon: "I voted for it, so obviously I like the idea." I smiled. "And I think a lot more people will come now, since who can resist a dance?"

Zo: I nodded, silently glad that i had her approval. "That's what I hope," I said.

Devon: "I wonder if we should do a match-up type thing? People could pay, maybe, five to ten dollars, and fill out a survey. Then we'd match them up with a date? Another person that played the survey. It would raise money, and make sure no one felt left out."

Zo: I was a little surprised and I grinned. "I think you're on to something, Devon. Maybe we can make a roughtdraft of the survey tomorrow," I said.

Devon: "Cool." I smiled, I usually didn't come up with the ideas, just wrote them down. But this seemed like a solid one, since so many people came to dances dateless. It was sad, really. I guess Zo counted as my date...kinda...

Steph: After a couple stretches, i started a ballet routine, flowing gracefully across the floor.