alana
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 18:34:16 GMT -5
ooc:lol yea i was but she wanted to be it, ill be it for now then
bic: the teacher gently put her hand on laurens arm "not yet, we will have the lists of the cast up by next lesson ok? but let me tell you that you have a very good chance of getting this part, ive never seen a performance quite that strong before, well done" she smiled at her, "same for you dean, you have a very good chance as well"
dean just rolled his eyes and nodded "yeah, right, like i will be anyones romeo" he laughed to himself
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 18:40:53 GMT -5
he walked up to the front and tapped lauren on the shoulder for her to turn around
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Post by Darktouch on Feb 14, 2006 18:49:23 GMT -5
"Yeah?" Lauren turned towards him.
Jon turned and walked out the door.
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 18:52:41 GMT -5
he smiled at her "um, i just wanted to say, that you were really good today, and that, well, i hope you get the part you wanted" he smiled at her before turning to walk away
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Post by Darktouch on Feb 14, 2006 19:00:38 GMT -5
"Oh, thanks," Lauren blushed a little.
Shesighed after he left and walked out the door.
Jon stepped from the shadows at the end of the hall, covering her mouth and leading hre into a nearby broom closet.
"What was that?" he asked quietly, releasing her.
"What was what?" Lauren asked, starting to blush in the darkness.
Jon pulled on the light.
"That," he said, anger rising again.
"It's called a try out," Lauren clenched her teeth.
She backed away as he stepped towards her. Fear mixed with anger rose within her. She saw him hesitate and darted for the door.
"No," Jon growled, pushing her against the wall.
He waved his hand, making the door unable to open. Taking a tiny bottle from his pocket, he threw it at the door. Now the room was sound proof.
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 19:04:53 GMT -5
dean grabbed his coat and left the room, walking down the hallways of the school, he leaned against a wall to relax for a moment before he turned round and punched it as hard as he could, he winced in pain, "stupid, dean, real stupid, romeo huh?" he huffed and leaned against the wall once more
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Post by Darktouch on Feb 14, 2006 19:19:16 GMT -5
Jon pressed his body again Lauren, kissing her strong and passionantly. Pulling away, he stared at her.
"Remember?" he held her gaze. "Remember that?"
Lauren just stared at him, not able to tear her eyes away. They soon became watery but she could not blink.
Jon gripped her upper arms tighter.
"Remember?" he repeated.
She winced as his nails dug into her arms. Tears fell from her eyes as she looked at him.
"Jon, please-"
He put a finger to Lauren's lips, silencing her. He pressed his body against her, more pressure than ever. He gazed into her eyes.
Lauren still could not pull her eyes away. She could not move at all. He held her there between his body and the wall.
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 19:23:10 GMT -5
dean laughed to himself as he popped the lid to his pills open and they sprayed all across the floor "oh great, as if things couldnt get worse" he sighed as he bent down onto his knees to pick them all up when he thought he saw a shadow underneath the broom cupborad door but decided to ignore it
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Post by Spider Call on Feb 14, 2006 19:35:05 GMT -5
ooc: lol hays you never where teacher of drama, you where teacher of dance. I made drama and was teacher straight away. And yea Lauren got the part.
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 19:36:20 GMT -5
ooc:oh yeah! oops sowwy!
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Post by Darktouch on Feb 14, 2006 19:36:22 GMT -5
Lauren's heart beat faster. She clenched her teeth, fear rising as well. Focus, the word echoed in her mind. Forcing her eyes closed, she turned into a black cat and darted towards the door. Changing back to human form, she reached for the doorknob.
Jon turned and grabbed her wrists, pulling her away from the sound. He struggled to do so.
Lauren gasped as she was thrown against the wall. She staggered, doubling over. Her teeth clenched as Jon held her against the back wall. She glared at him, not trying to look away.
Jon reflected the look in her eyes, pressing him body against hers again.
"You admitted it," he reminded her. "There's no taking back words."
"But they can be canceled out," Lauren struggled to get loose.
"But you don't feel that way," Jon gripped her wrists tighter, banging her against the wall.
Breathing hard, she glared at him again.
Jon smirked.
"You're so beautiful," he said, smiling faintly. "Even when you're angry."
He pressed his body against her with much more force, keeping her from moving even an inch.
Lauren breathed through her mouth, she could hardly get air in and out of her lungs.
"Jon," she breathed, eyes brimming with tears from the pressure.
"Yes dear," he ran a finger along her cheek.
"Jon," Lauren tried to move, but was met with even more force. "Let-me-breathe-"
She gasped for air as he pulled away. Dropping to her knees, she gasped for every breath she took.
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Post by Spider Call on Feb 14, 2006 19:37:19 GMT -5
ooc: teacher still in room lol she never left...............
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Post by Darktouch on Feb 14, 2006 19:39:22 GMT -5
lol^^ she's alone in there now....
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Post by alana on Feb 14, 2006 19:39:34 GMT -5
dena picked up the rest of his pills and stuffed them all back in jar, rubbing them clean as he did so "that oughtta do it" he said sadly as he picked up his jacket and left
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Post by Darktouch on Feb 14, 2006 19:42:35 GMT -5
Jon snapped his fignres, opening the door. He glanced over his shoulder with a smirk and left.
Lauren struggled to stand and left.
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