Sporthalle

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ok *lächelt*
*Die Pompons nehme die auf dem Boden liegen*
YEAH YEAH GO MCKINLEY!
*spring und spagat ind er luft mach^^*
*aufkomme und eine drehung mache*
*hüftenschwing*
*ein rad drehe*
*pompons schwinge*
*dance*
*Kick, jump, einzelpyramide^^*
go go!
*stöhn*
*nochmal kick*
*und ein eleganten Salto mache*
 
tadaa!

[war das nicht gut? ]

    

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*ihr überrascht zusehe und am Schluss still dasitze*
*die passenden Worte nicht finde* Das war... POWERFUL
Ich informiere dich, ob du drin bist. //Die Entscheidung wird mir nicht schwer fallen...//
*sie angrinse* Du hast gute Chancen... *mich umdrehe und gehe*

[go chloe! xD]

  

"Why do you smoke so damn fast?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled widely, and such a wide smile on her narrow face might have looked goofy were it not for the unimpeachably elegant green in her eyes. She smile with all the delight of a kid on Christmas morning and said, "Ya'll smoke to enjoy it. I smoke to die."

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echt? *breit grins*
*außer atem*
ok bis dann *lächel und mich total freu*
*geht* 

    

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*die Sporthalle mit meinem neuen Ghettoblaster betrete*
//Let's go!// *grinsend den Schalter betätige und Delirious läuft*
*in die Mitte der Halle gehe und beginne meine Übungen zu machen*

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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*aus der Lehrerumkleide komm*
//Wer dreht hier die Musik so laut auf?//
*Syd seh*
*lächel*
//Sie ist noch hübscher geworden!//
*Ghettoblaster ausmach  und applaudiere*

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*umdrehe und erstaunt eine Haarsträhne aus meinem Gesicht streiche*
Ashley? *beinahe über meine eigenen Beine stolpere*
Was machst du denn hier? *wieder aufrichte und einwenig nervöus wirke*

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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Ich bin der neue Footballcoach.
*lächel*
Darf ich dir sagen, dass du hübscher geworden bist?

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Äh ... danke ... *grad total überfordert bin mit der Situation*
... und herzlichen Glückwunsch zu dem Job. //... denk ich.//

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!

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*lach*
Danke, schön wieder hier zu sein!

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*zu meinem Rucksack laufe und mein Handtuch nehme*
Und was hast du jetzt vor? *den Schweiß abwische*

         
                             I dreamed a dream in time gone by, when hope was high and life worth living ...
                      I dreamed that love would never die! I dreamed that God would be forgiving!
                                            Then I was young and unafraid. Dreams were made and used and wasted!
                             There was no ransom to be paid. No song unsung, no wine untasted!