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alien_max ([info]alien_max) wrote in [info]mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-06-13 20:48:00

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Entry tags:complete, day 3, gabrielle, group activity, max evans, maxxie oliver, rose tyler, tsukasa doumyouji

Day 3 - Country Line Dancing!
Who: Max, Rose, Maxxie, Gabrielle, Doumyouji
What: Country Line Dancing Class
When: 10:00am
Where: The Ballroom
Rating: TBD
Status: Completed




Max woke up indulging in a long, luxurious, morning stretch and wondering where his blanket went. He must have gotten a bit warm and tossed and turned last night...his blankets were in the floor and the fly of his boxers was halfway to his hip. He chuckled at himself and straightened his boxers, as he stood up. Steamy thoughts of Giselle and Katara prevented him from making his boxers lay too straight, showertime would be playtime he decided...the sixteen year old wondered for a moment if the Planet wold supply them with porn. He blushed, looking around like someone could hear his thoughts,Ummmm...nothing hardcore or anyhing. Just like Playboy or Penthouse or something, y'know...just like naked girls..., he blushed again, heading towards the showers...he missed Liz so much.

On the way to the bathroom, he heard someone outside his door. "Hello?!", he called. "Hello, who's there?!". Walking to the door, he opened it and looked around...no one there, but an envelope was taped to his door with his name printed on it. With a curious expression, Max ripped the envelope off of the door and took it back over t the bed and sat on the edge. The paper inside was thickly textured and the printing nicely calligraphied.

'GO TO THE BALLROOM AT 10:00AM. YOU WILL BE TAKING A COUNTRY LINE-DANCING CLASS. THIS IS MANDATORY.IF YOU DO NOT GO, A GOLEM WILL FIND YOU AND TAKE YOU THERE. DO NOT LEAVE UNTIL THE CLASS IS FINISHED OR A GOLEM WILL TAKE YOU BACK.'

Max let the instructions fall to the carpeted floor, followed quickly by his disbelieving jaw, "Dancing?!", he exclaimed, "Why dancing? Who told them I danced? I don't dance!". He picked the instructions up and placed them on his desk with the envelope. Looking over at his digital clock he sighed, "8:45...an hour and 15 minutes...better get showered and hustle on over there"

After a quicker shower than he had planned, Max dressed in tee shirt, jeans and boots grabbed an apple to eat and hurried to the lobby to check out a map for directions to the ballroom. Reading the diagram on the wall, Max hurried into the massive ballroom to find himself the first one there...besides the stone golem testing out an instructional dvd, which he caught the beginning of on a suspended movie screen... "Howdy, Y'all! I'm Shawn Trautman and I'll be teaching you all the Achy Breachy Heart and The Boot Scootin' Boogie!".

"Hello!", Max greeted, as the golem stopped the dvd, "I'm Max Evans, ummm...reporting for duty".



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[info]maxxie_oliver
2008-06-28 10:05 am UTC (link)
Maxxie enjoyed the activity and the chance it gave him to clear his mind from all he had to worry about. He laughed freely each time Max botched a step or bumped into him. The boy seemed like the kind Maxxie would enjoy hanging around.

Maxxie was sure he was the only gay among the group which seemed to be the way his life went most of the time. It didnt bother him at all and he smiled as he watched Max peeking over at the two girls.

Doumyouji seemed ready to be done with dancing but Maxxie was hoping the instruction would go on for a while longer. He wasnt anxious to get back to the quiet of his room, where his thoughts and worries would crash in upon him again. This opinion was kept to himself however, merely smiling as the two other males joked.

When the strange creature annouced their break, Maxxie accepted a towel, dabbing his face before wrapping it around his shoulders. He would have to remember this ballroom. Maybe he could come here on other days to dance, even if no class was being held. It would be nice to have such a large area that was indoors. The roof of his apartment building was private for the most part, but his practice relied on the weather.

His most recent sip of lemonade almost exited through his nose when Rose first answered Max's question. 2012??? Travel through time? Was this some crazy dream? With a few coughs, Maxxie was able to forcable retain the lemonade, swallowing roughly. If Doumyouji wasnt surprised, Maxxie showed enough for both of them.

His mouth opened to speak and then closed. What did you say to something like that? The young Asian kept his answer short so when Maxxie was able to speak, he mumbled, "Bristol," then as an after thought he added, "It's the UK, yeah?"

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