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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 17, 2007 22:42:42 GMT -5
Sharpay feigned a gasp, putting a hand over her mouth for emphasis. She turned her body fully to him. "Well, excuse you, you're actually the one who taught me to kiss like this!" As she said this, she lunged on him, capturing his lips with hers, hoping and praying that no one comes in now at this moment; no Sharpettes, no Wildcats, no Staffs, no Fulton, no guests, no one.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 17, 2007 22:59:25 GMT -5
"Me," He exclaimed. "I'd never kissed a girl before you." He said gesturing to himself wildly while smirking at her the entire time. "I belie-"
His words were cut off by Sharpay lunging at him and capturing his lips, he was originally hesistant because they were up on the stage, but then decided to give in, the Sharpettes, Wildcats, and Fulton be damned; he was going to kiss his girlfriend as much as he pleased, wherever he wanted to, at least for now.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 17, 2007 23:07:48 GMT -5
Sharpay knew that the stage is a dangerous place to kiss, when you're not acting out a scene or something. Because the stage is supposed to be seen by people. She wanted to continue this but she knew she wouldn't want this relationship to be forced to end just because they were caught kissing.
She broke the kiss gently, looking Ryan in his eyes before dragging him away from the stage to the backstage, and into their dressing room.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 17, 2007 23:15:14 GMT -5
Ryan was glad that Sharpay had been the one to think this time, he was starting to feel like he was losing slight grip on reality, whether it be from the heat of the stage coupled with his costume, or from something else, but his brain was quickly hazing over.
As soon as they entered the dressing room, Ryan shut the door behind them, locking it slowly as he looked at her slyly and returned for another kiss.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 17, 2007 23:25:11 GMT -5
Sharpay felt a giggle creep up her throat as Ryan leaned in for another kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, immediately deepening it.
She felt like smiling into the kiss as she continued to hear the Humuhumu music playing on the stage. She suddenly wondered what their friends might think once they see the fully decorated stage but with no performers on it.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 17, 2007 23:30:25 GMT -5
Ryan brought them both back to the wall, leaning against it lightly, trying to match her deepened kiss the best he could, even though he didn't know how to make this kiss deeper without possibly causing any damage.
The sound of the campy polynesian music playing in the backround seemed to only back the situation more ironic, the empty stage would signify something was wrong, but they would worry about that later, they would come up with some kind of excuse, needing to get centered, or wardrobe malfunction; they could pull this rouse off with perfection.
He let his hand trail up to her soft blonde hair, careful not to mess it up in the slightest, he was learning how to play this secret affair just right.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Oct 17, 2007 23:36:51 GMT -5
Emma briskly walked to the stage to rehearse for Ryan and Sharpay's big dance number. She knew she was probably running late since she spent so much time curling her hair, and making sure it was perfect. She retied her sarong that was around her waist, and quickly put her lei on.
As Emma came closer to the stage she heard the music playing, and she gasped. She really was running late! Emma ran for the stage, and just upon arriving she tripped over her sandals, and landed flat on her face. She blushed at this embarrassment but looked up to discover no one was around. She quickly got up, and adjusted her sandals. Where was Ryan and Sharpay? And why was the music just playing?
Emma became very confused, and went up on the stage and looked to the left and right to see if Sharpay or Ryan were in the wings. Emma felt weird being on the huge stage alone with the music blaring and the lights on. She almost wanted to just start dancing and singing as if this was her number, instead of Sharpay's, but decided against it. There is no way she would ever betray Sharpay. Not even in a small thing like a rehearsal that no one showed up to...except her.
Emma decided to go look for Ryan and Sharpay. She headed backstage and walked towards their dressing rooms.
"Ryan? Sharpay?" Emma called out, hoping that maybe one of them was in their dressing rooms.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 17, 2007 23:41:37 GMT -5
Sharpay quickly jumped and gasped loudly when she heard the voice of one of her Sharpettes, making them break the kiss. She quickly looked at Ryan, with her eyes wide in slight panic. Thank goodness he decided to lock the door.
She took a deep breath, before answering towards the closed door. "Emma? Is that you? Me and Ryan are just about to do our warm-ups so, can you leave for a sec? You know how sacred this is." She added, grinning at Ryan and giving him a wink, her arms still strongly wrapped around him. "Wait for us at the stage, alright?"
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Oct 17, 2007 23:47:34 GMT -5
Emma heard Sharpay's voice coming through the door, and was grateful she wasn't alone, and that she hadn't actually missed the rehearsal. She sighed with relief.
"Sure Sharpay! I totally understand!" Emma chirped back, and quickly walked to the stage.
Those two have been getting so close recently. It's nice to see them finally getting along.
Emma smiled as she thought to herself. She realized now that she was alone on the empty stage again. She knew Sharpay and Ryan would be a little while with their warm-ups, so she decided to indulge, just for a brief minute. Emma turned towards the vacant audience seats, and she put a huge smile on her face, and started singing out the words she had heard Sharpay sing many times before. She went steadily through the dance moves. The only thing she was missing was Ryan as the fish prince, and the Sharpettes behind her doing their choreography.
For once in her life, Emma felt like the center of attention and she was enjoying every second of it. Thank goodness Sharpay and Ryan were doing their warm-ups. She was able to experience this, and she relished in the wonderful happiness she was feeling.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 18, 2007 0:19:24 GMT -5
Ryan heard Emma's soft footsteps walk away from them, he let out a sigh of relief as soon as he knew that she was no longer in earshot. He let his arms wrap around Sharpay's waist tighter. "So that was close." He said in a quick breath, very glad that he had remembered to lock the door. He kissed her softly on the lips again, wondering how much time they'd been bought.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 18, 2007 0:25:49 GMT -5
Sharpay giggled after the soft kiss, nodding at Ryan as she pressed her body towards his. "Yup, so close," she whispered on his ear. She grinned as she kissed him again just as softly. "I'm glad we've found a new way to warm-up now." She winked at him, giggling against his lips again, forgetting the fact that Emma is on the stage already, waiting for them to rehearse. Oh well, if she's really loyal, she could wait...
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 18, 2007 0:33:14 GMT -5
Ryan was starting to feel that sufficiently teased aura again as her lips buzzed against his with her cute giggle, the one that made his day complete. "Maybe just a few minutes longer, I don't feel warmed up enough yet." He mumbled slyly his eyes drooping closed as he leaned in to kiss her again, hoping that Emma was as patient as they thought, he didn't want to be interuppted.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 18, 2007 0:40:05 GMT -5
Sharpay smiled inwardly, wanting to giggle again but she wanted this kiss more. She was glad that they had left the music on, at least it would drown the noises she was starting to make, as the kiss got more intense. She suddenly wondered how long would it take for Ryan to warm-up enough. She inwardly hoped it would be a little more longer.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 18, 2007 12:43:27 GMT -5
Ryan once again resumed the position he had started to take before Emma showed up, glad that they had decided to get the lock installed on the door after all, it seemed like a pointless addition at first, but now, he might just build a shrine of worship to said lock.
He leaned them both slowly against the nearby wall, Sharpay pressed softly against the wall as he began to kiss her fiercely again, knowing full well that Emma wouldn't come back, she was probably too busy playing Sharpay out on the stage that she wouldn't question the noises they made.
All part of the warm up process
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 18, 2007 12:53:39 GMT -5
Sharpay, as if wanting to warm Ryan up more, lifted her right leg up, letting the slit from her dress reveal her creamy, white skin of her thigh to him. She wrapped her leg on his, smiling into the intense kiss.
She could hear Emma's voice wanting to sound like her from the stage, and she suddenly felt glad that her most loyal Sharpette had chosen to idolize her. It was an advantage this time.
Now this is definitely a warm-up.
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