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Post by Jaide Silverbane on Feb 27, 2009 20:27:39 GMT -5
Jaide yawned as he came into the gym in the afternoon, he had gotten permission to use it for his practicing on off days, to keep in shape. He took a basketball and began to weave around and make shoots and such. He stopped for a second to think. He was thinking back to his date with Alyria. It had gone good, and he had confessed, to make it true, about his crush on her. Of course, he also was very kind and romantic, something that could of eased his way upon her.
He then began to make more hoops and slam dunks. He chuckled to himself about his current thoughts, the next basketball game, against the rivaling school. He then stopped as he heard footsteps. He made a shot from where he was, quite long for a shot that it was, and it entered the basket. He let the basketball bounce as the doors to the gym opened, and he turned, to see one of his many friends, who happened to be a girl, and waved at her, speaking, "Hey there." He gave the girl a bright smile, him standing there, sweating, and apparently, with no shirt on, showing off his six packs, and muscles. |
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Post by Beckie Mirandez on Feb 27, 2009 21:10:57 GMT -5
Beckie had just walked away from her locker, cheer outfit on. She needed to do some practising, and she felt like doing it in the gym today. She could've easilydone it back home, but she didn't want to. Which was odd, considering she didn't like staying at the school muhc longer than needed. If she had somewhere else she could practice, that would be where you could find her. She just didn't feellike it today. So, instead, she threw on her cheer outift and walked into the gym. It was best practicing in something you needed to wear when actually performing, because you could work out whatever you wanted to do and not worry about it later. She had found that one out.
Upon walking into the gym, she found Jaide. He was a jock, and someone she frequently saw because of this. He was a friend of hers. Today, it seemed that she wasn't the only one wanting to practice in the gym. He was in there with a basketball. And no shirt on. Well, Beckie could have fun. As long as he wasn't too into Alyria, that was. Because, she could have fun if he wasn't. Do a little bit of flirting. She was known to be a flirt, a bitch, and whatever else you wanted to call her. And she just didn't care.
Walking in, she droped her bag on a bench, and walked over to greet him.
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Post by Jaide Silverbane on Feb 27, 2009 22:50:28 GMT -5
Jaide smiled at Beckie and said, "Came to practice also, eh?" He nodded and then turned his back to the basket and threw the ball, and it missed, for once. He went after it and went back to practicing, just to give Beckie a show, something he knew she liked, to see him, and other guys, work their body. He did some more slam dunks before setting the basketball down on the bench and walking back over to her. He said, "How have you been, Beckie?" He smiled at her again. Ever since he had come back from a vacation, he had become a lot nicer, but also more wanted by the population of girls around the school.
Jaide looked at her, looking her up and down. A lot of guys did that to the cheerleaders, due to the skirt and such. Jaide said, "Heh, you ready for the big game coming up?" He asked her, with curiosity playing. Jaide was known to flirt with the cheerleaders and after each game, He'd take them to his home, a long with the other basketball players, and they'd have a party. Sometimes, it got a bit more, as by tradition, and it was coming up to be Beckie's turn in the tradition, and by luck, possibly, it was Jaide's month to be the guy of the tradition, somewhat to his dispisal of the whole tradition. He popped his knuckles and waited for her responses. |
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Post by Beckie Mirandez on Feb 28, 2009 13:36:04 GMT -5
Beckie grinned as she checked out Jaide. He had quite a nice body, and it was definitely obvious that he enjoyed showing it off. Watching him take a shot, she couldn't help but to let out a small little giggle at him missing. She pretty much never saw him miss a shot. She continued to watch him make shots, or slam dunks. She smiled up at him when he walked back over to her.
After him asking her if she had come for somepracticing and then how she was, she answered him. "Well I would have to say that the cheer uniform is an automatic yes, coming to practice. I mean, I could always just wear it around when I wanted to, just to please you boys, but nah. I'm here for some practicing." She answered, a fun little sparkle in her eyes. "And you know, I've been swimming, and shopping, and practicing, and whatever else I usually do. So really nothing new. And I'm pretty good. Yourself?" She asked, the spark remaining, as she leaned on one foot.
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