Serenity Morgan
Renard
My breath fogged up the glass, so I drew a smile and laughed.
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Post by Serenity Morgan on May 24, 2009 15:39:07 GMT -7
Serenity sat down her dance bag with her regular clothes in it down on the floor by the mirrored wall, well, every wall in the studio had mirrors on them that covered every inch, and got out her CD from the bag. She walked over to the CD player that she always kept in the studio, and placed the CD in the slot, then got into her first position for her warm-up routine. Serenity loved coming down here to the Picas Dance Studio, well, she loved dancing anywhere all the time, and the studio had become one of her favorite places to be alone in Providence. She hadn't really seen anyone come in here whenever she was here, so she figured she was the only one that ever did. No one knew about her liking, no, loving, dancing, and no one knew she could, and she liked it that way. Secrets, in her eyes, were very good things. That way no one could sneer in her face about how they knew everything about her, and then she would probably end up killing that person because they got on her nerves. Not really. She had never even thought about killing someone, although when her brothers made her mad she threatened them then hit them with a pillow, or something hard for them to get the message. But other than that, she had never hurt anyone. Serenity was wearing her usual dance outfit , so she was ready to start her workout, and her wand was just a couple of feet away if she needed it. As the music played Serenity moved to the beat, and did her actual dance routine. Half-way through the song, she stopped moving completely when she heard the click of the Stop button on the player, and she whipped around to see who had stopped it, sweat on her forehead and the black hairs of her bangs sticking to the damp skin.
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Post by Tyler Danvers on Jun 23, 2009 22:11:01 GMT -7
Tyler groaned and stretched as he sat up in his bed, then flipped out from under his covers, and looked out his window with a small smile. The sun was shining through his window, making the dust that was floating around in his dorm room glow, and his white curtains become more of a cream color, with a tender glow. Tyler got up from his bed, and walked over to his closet, loving the feeling of the soft carpet inbetween his toes, as he walked. He opened the door to his closet, and searched the articles of clothing that were hanging up on the metal bar in the small closet. Tyler pulled a black t-shirt off it's hanger, and slipped it over his head, then pulled it down over his chest, noticing it had shrunk in the wash, so it was a little tight. Oh well.
Tyler was already wearing his dark blue jeans, so he didn't have to put pants on. Apparently he'd slept in these pants.... He pulled on his black leather jacket, then slipped on his white tennis shoes and walked out of his dorm room. Tyler walked down the halls of Providence Academy, looking at the walls and the paintings that were hanging on them. There were paintings of men from the 1700's, with white government wigs and older styled clothing, with other moving pictures like it hanging on both walls. Most of the paintings were of men, and important events that had happened with the school over the years. The men paintings were probably here just cause it was the boy's dorms. The girl's dorms was probably where all the women paintings were, and such.
Tyler had gone to Durmstrang ever since he was 11, so he really needed to catch up on what was happening now, and what had happened back then in Providence. He walked down the halls further, until he was toe-to-toe with the front doors of the school. Tyler pushed on one of the doors, and stuffed his hands in the pockets of his jacket, then walked down the front steps, and onto the gravel. He took in a long inhale of the cool morning air, then contined walking into the town. Tyler passed shops and little grocery stores, and soon stumbled across a dance studio, by the name of Picas Dance Studio. It looked as if a light was on in a part of the Studio, but who would be up and dancing at this time of the morning? Tyler raised an eyebrow, and walked up to the front door. It was unlocked, so surely someone had to be inside. He walked through the studio, heading towards where the light was, and smirked when he saw a girl dancing to 4 Minutes, by Madona and Justin Timberlake. One of his favorite songs to dance to.
Tyler walked silently over to the silver little sterio, watched her for a bit more, then clicked the stop button, making the music stop, and the girl whip around to face him. She's that girl! That girl from the first day of school! Tyler thought, his smirk breaking into a grin. "Nice moves you got there. Can you do anything else, or is that all you got?" He said, his grin moving back into a smirk. This girl was gorgeous, not to mention a good dancer. He would definitely have some fun here, with flirting and teasing. Especially since they had something in common. They both liked to dance.
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Serenity Morgan
Renard
My breath fogged up the glass, so I drew a smile and laughed.
Posts: 2
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Post by Serenity Morgan on Sept 21, 2009 12:02:02 GMT -7
“Nice moves you got there. Can you do anything else, or is that all you got?”
Serenity raised an eyebrow and put a hand firmly on her hip. This guy had better not be a nut job. She thought, then looked him up and down. He was pretty cute, actually, so he couldn't be crazy. Then again, Freddy Cougar was hot, yet he was insane... “I can do more than just that routine, yeah, if that's what you're asking.” Serenity said, switching her weight from her right foot to her left. She was itching to get back to dancing, and this guy was seriously not helping. Then she got an idea, and had to fight herself not to smirk, like she always did when she got an idea. “Though I can probably show you better than I could tell you.” She started, raising her eyebrows slightly, “You could dance with me, if you want. I mean, my first class starts in about a half hour, so...” Trailing off, she hoped he was smart enough to know what she was getting at. Dancing with someone was slightly better than dancing by yourself, and not to mention the time went smoother with a partner. Serenity's eyes sparkled with hope as she looked up at the guy, waiting for him to answer, just as the sun peaked out from behind the mountains, and shone in through the glass window of the studio.
Of course, if he said no, that would be perfectly fine with her. She would just keep practicing her routines, as she had been doing before, until her dance class started. Serenity ran a hand through her hair and fluffed it up a bit, so she didn't look like she had just been through the wash and rinse cycle, but her bangs still clinged to her forehead, no thanks to the sweat that stuck to her skin like sap. “Oh, and, if you wanted, you could stay, and, try out the class. I mean, I know Beonca would totally love to have you. Oh and don't worry, there are other guys in the class too, so, you won't be the only guy in a class with a whole bunch of girls. Not that you would mind that, im sure.” Taking in a deep breath, she realized she was babbling, and grimaced.
Smooth, Sere, smooth. Serenity just took another deep breath, then fixated her eyes on his with a sweet smile. Not too sweet, you'll look like a fricking girl scout selling cookies! She told herself, adjusting her smile to look casual. Why was she even acting like this? It was so out of character for her usual attitude, which would be smarting off and telling the guy to get lost or something. There was something about this guy that made her curious to get to know him. Maybe it was the fact that she didn't know him, or maybe it was his dark eyes, or maybe even the way he held himself, like he was sure nothing was wrong or could ever go wrong. But either way, she wanted to get to know him.
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