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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 18, 2007 19:58:13 GMT -5
Ryan felt like he had the situation in control, that was until she revealed her leg to him ever so slightly wrapping it around his own gently. His legs began to buckle lightly as he fought to stay standing, he didn't want to fall over, he wouldn't be able to get up again for a while, he was feeling slightly weak.
He let his hand trail down to her thigh, letting his finger roam her soft flesh lightly, as he broke the kiss and made a quick pass her her neck, nipping ever so lightly with his tongue.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 18, 2007 21:12:27 GMT -5
Sharpay threw her head back, tilting it on the side instinctively as she felt Ryan nipping on her neck. Her eyes was closed in pure pleasure. This time, it was her knees that had started to feel weak.
She kept herself from moaning by biting on her lower lip, but that doesn't seem to work that much. She suddenly wondered what possessed her, then eventually Ryan, to suddenly act this...daring. Not that she mind, though. She was truly enjoying this like never before. Maybe it was because of the thrill of hiding from everyone, the thrill from the possibility of getting caught, but whatever the reason is, it just felt so damned good.
She just surrendered herself to Ryan at that moment, knowing she can't do anything now that she is feeling so weak, her knees starting to buckle.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 18, 2007 22:03:54 GMT -5
Ryan was trying his best to ignore the moans coming from her mouth, they were driving him up a wall knowing that people were outside on the stage waiting for him, his time was borrowed at present, he wanted nothing more than to skip rehearsals and stay here with her, he would go anywhere with her at this point as long as it meant being together.
He could feel his grip on her start to lessen, his legs were no longer acting of his accord as his knees started to bend slightly as he continued to lean into the hollow of her neck, kissing and nipping her gently, trying his best to just stay in this moment for as long as possible.
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Oct 19, 2007 2:08:35 GMT -5
Emma finished dancing and singing to the song. She smiled and felt on top of the world. She knew there was no audience, but she took a bow anyways. She never knew when she would get another opportunity like that! She laughed at herself for performing and taking bows in front of no one, but that it made safe almost. No one to judge her or tell her that she couldn't do that.
Emma finally stopped and realized that Sharpay and Ryan still weren't done warming up yet. She knew how important the warm ups were for them, but they never usually took this long. A few trust exercises, a few vocal warm ups, and a shake down to loosen their limbs, and they were ready. Either they were doing an extra long warm up, or they had died in their dressing room. Emma didn't really want to bother Sharpay again, but there were so many other things she could be doing now then waiting around for the twins to finally decide to make their grand entrances.
Emma sat down on the stage, and started to play with her lei around her neck.
"Okay, if they don't show up in the next 10 minutes, I'm checking on them again."
She sighed and waited to see if the twins would finally show.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 19, 2007 5:07:24 GMT -5
Sharpay felt like she needed to sit soon because her legs might give way if this continued any longer with her standing. So she moved backwards towards her pink vanity table, pulling Ryan with her, without the need to pull away. She got on top of it, pulling him closer to her with her legs, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
At this point, she had already lost track of time, and had already forgotten why they were at the dressing room. She had forgotten that one person was waiting for them outside...waiting patiently for them to finish their warm ups.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Oct 19, 2007 8:34:16 GMT -5
Bebe ran into the theater carrying a blue box. "Oh my God Lea I forgot about the freaking blue bo -" She looked at Emma. "Oh. You're not Lea. Oh well, take this blue box, you guys need it for your act!" Not pausing to even say anything else, she bolted away.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 19, 2007 12:30:29 GMT -5
Ryan took careful steps toward the vanity as Sharpay pulled them both backwards, he was finding it slightly challenging to keep attached at the lips as well as keep moving at the same time, but if they could stay like this, he would learn to multi-task as soon as possible.
As Sharpay slowed moved herself onto the vanity, Ryan moved even closer to her; her arms around his neck and her legs splayed out close to his waist kept them glued together with very little space. Ryan leaned lightly over the table until he felt his hair hit the mirror softly, still never breaking from their kiss.
I love rehearsal
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Oct 19, 2007 15:22:36 GMT -5
Emma sat there just looking around when a girl she had seen around, but never talked to entered. She dropped off a large blue box, and ran away before Emma could even talk to her.
"Geez, why does everyone run away from me, or avoid me?" Emma said outloud, as she went to pick up the blue box that apparently they needed for the act.
It was a lot heavier than she expected it to be. She leaned it against her body, and brought it up on the stage. She dropped it with a large thud, and then looked down. Emma screamed in horror as she realized that the blue box had left blue paint all over her costume and the ends of her perfectly dyed blonde hair.
"Sharpay is going to kill me when she sees this!" Emma freaked out.
She looked around for any sort of answers, but she was left with nothing, but blue paint all over her.
"I think I might be able to run to my room and see if I have something that I wear instead or maybe I can wash this out quickly. I think I'll have time. I just have to run!"
Emma stated her plan outloud for no one to hear, but to determine herself that she could do it. Emma bolted off the stage and towards her room, panicing the whole way there.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Oct 19, 2007 16:23:52 GMT -5
Bebe realized something a little too late: "Oh God! I forgot to tell them to hold it by the sides!" Bebe bolted back into the rehearsal room and saw a blonde girl, coated in blue paint. "Oh shit," Bebe said before she could get a lid on the sentiment. Bebe ran up to the blonde girl, leaned down and grabbed her by the shoulders. "Okay, girl, if you come with me to my room here, I can fix your outfit with some paint remover. Ten minutes. It'll take ten minutes. Capice?"
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Post by Emma the Loyal Sharpette on Oct 19, 2007 16:30:26 GMT -5
Emma stopped when she saw the same girl again who brought the box. Emma felt a little relieved when she said she could get it out of her costume.
"Okay! Sounds good! Thank you so much!" Emma said, with a hint of panic still.
Emma ran off with this girl to hopefully fix this costume before Sharpay had returned.
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Post by Bebe Tenko on Oct 19, 2007 16:43:31 GMT -5
"Cool." Bebe nodded her head in a general western direction as she walked. "Meet me in the rehearsal room. But go to your room first, get some new clothes and take that..." Bebe scowled. "...painty mess... off." Bebe blinked. "Not in that order." Bebe smiled at the girl. "I'm Bebe, by the way."
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 19, 2007 17:34:31 GMT -5
Sharpay heard the loud thud coming from the stage, and the familiar scream of horror that followed. This made her break the kiss reluctantly. As the owner of the stage, she knew she had to check things out, to make sure no one is messing up her own "chapel of the arts" at Lava Springs.
"Ry," she called softly, still panting and gasping for breath, "I'm just going to check the stage...and Emma." She kissed him softly and quickly. "Stay here, okay?" She asked him, grinning.
She got off the vanity and turned around to check her reflection quickly, especially her neck. She sighed in relief when she saw no mark on it. She winked at Ryan before skipping towards the door, and exiting the dressing room.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 19, 2007 17:51:13 GMT -5
Ryan cringed when he heard the scream, especially since he knew with precise certaintly that it was not Sharpay that caused it. That only meant one thing, utter mayhem was ensuing.
When she spoke to him, her short gasps the only sound he seemed to be able to comprehend, he just nodded weakly, unable to find his voice after an intense moment like that. He watched her intently as she hopped from the vanity, then checking herself once over in the mirror before winking at him and leaving. Same old Sharpay.
When he heard the door close behind him, he switched positions on the vanity, and rest his head on the mirror closing his eyes, a grin spreading from ear to ear while he hummed happily.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 19, 2007 18:06:33 GMT -5
Sharpay skipped her way towards the stage, but surprisingly, she found no one there. The only thing she saw was the blue box on the center, which seemed like it was newly painted, and someone had accidentally touched it. She couldn't help but smile at the earlier events. It seemed like fate was on their side again.
She shook her head gently before going back to the dressing room. She opened the door and peeked her head inside, smiling when she saw Ryan humming with his eyes closed and a grin on his lips. She entered the room, without forgetting to lock the door after she had closed it behind her.
She almost jumped towards Ryan because of her excitement, but instead, she jogged her way towards him.
"I guess we'll have more time now." She said, wrapping her arms around his waist. She grinned at their switched positions this time.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 19, 2007 19:53:56 GMT -5
Ryan heard the soft opening of the door, the click of the lock engaging again filled his ears, he was about to open his eyes again and ask her what she'd found on the stage, however; he never got the chance to since before he could think her arms were wrapped around his waist.
He tried to form an intelligent sentence as she stood before him but all he could manage to say was "stay whahappen 'ma reheanow?" He looked at her, his lips twitched lightly knowing that it wasn't worth it to try and rephrase the question, she'd probably understand him even if he didn't speak.
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