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George Lass aka Millie Hager (notgivingashit) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2009-02-14 20:31:00

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complete, day 32, george lass, lucas scott

Day 32
Who: George Lass and Lucas Scott
What: George finally gets the guts to go knock on Lucas' door and ask him for some basketball lessons, like he offered
When: Day 32, afternoon
Where: Lucas' residential building, at his door (probably will move on to a more suitable location for basketball practising)
Status: Incomplete
Rating: PG just to be safe

George had thought about it most morning. Not all the time, of course, she'd been in too good a company to obsess over anything, but she had definitely thought about it.
In all fairness, Lucas had said he was serious about the offer, and that she could go knock on his door at any time. However, something like that was easier said than done for George, who, for some reason, dreaded to begin human interaction.

Finally, after much thought and downright obsession (after a while) George decided to walk over to Lucas' building and knock. Just knock. It wasn't like she was going to force anyone to do anything, and it wasn't like knocking on doors wasn't an everyday sort of thing. People knocked, all the time, because they had to. And now, George had to, as well. Because she was bored, because she wanted to do something under that awesome sun other than lie down and sleep, and, if she was honest, because she wouldn't mind seeing Lucas again. Also, because if she didn't, Lucas wouldn't know she was outside.

As she finished this entangled train of thought, she arrived at his door. Taking a deep breath and sporting a look of dread that was akin to her being forced to kick a puppy, George knocked.

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-14 05:15 pm UTC (link)
	They reached the place he'd mentioned. "OK, this is it," he said. He threw the ball from where they stood and it soared through the hoop. "You ready to do this?" he asked grinning at her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notgivingashit
2009-02-14 05:22 pm UTC (link)

George stopped as he stopped, standing awkwardly as she'd been before. She looked with a frightened expression at the hoop, the ball and Lucas himself, thinking perhaps it would be better to just walk away and not get herself into the most ridiculous situation she'd ever been in. Other than being killed by a toilet seat, of course.

"N-no!" She stuttered, shifting her weight from one foot to the other nervously.

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-14 05:29 pm UTC (link)
	He turned to her and placed his hands tentatively on her shoulders. "Hey it's OK. It's only me, and I promise I won't make fun of you are anything like that. I'm a coach. I teach people to play all the time. I'll go easy on you, I promise," he said, giving her and encouraging smile. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notgivingashit
2009-02-14 05:40 pm UTC (link)

George felt a sort of electrical shock down her spine as Lucas put his hands on her shoulders. She tried her best not to let it show and look like an idiot. She swallowed hard again.

The pep talk should have worked, and it sort of did, but George still felt like she was going to fall on her ass thus making an ass of herself in five minutes or less. Plus, Lucas' smile and his hands on her at the same time made for very little focus.

"Okay..." She said with a tiny voice, and sighed. She reaped people for a living. She had died once, and she looked death in the face everyday. Why was basketball such a big deal, then?!

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-14 05:51 pm UTC (link)
	"It'll be OK, trust me. I'll be gentle with you. No need to be so worried OK?" he said, giving her a warm smile. He ran and grabbed the basketball and came back to her. He moved to hand her the basketball. "Just relax. It'll be fine." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-02-14 06:27 pm UTC (link)
	George couldn't help but snigger at I'll be gentle with you but she hoped Lucas hadn't noticed. She shook her arms and legs, trying to shed off the nervousness, and took the basketball from Lucas. "I sucked at this throughout my whole life. Just so you know." She told him, dribbling weakly. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-14 06:37 pm UTC (link)
	He noticed the snigger after he said he'd be gently with her. "Sorry, bad choice of words." "Let me guide you?" he asked. "Stand in front of the basket and pose like you are about to take a shot." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-02-14 06:48 pm UTC (link)
	George blushed. He'd noticed. "Damn..." She muttered under her breath. She looked at him with a wide gaze. How the hell was she supposed to know how to take a shot? George reported herself to the occasional television game, and positioned herself like she'd seen them do. "This it?" She asked, picking the ball up with one hand above and one beyond. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-14 06:51 pm UTC (link)
	"Not exactly," he said. He stood behind her and placed his hands over her, guiding them into the right position. "OK, that's more like it," he said stepping back again. "Try taking a shot," he said. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notgivingashit
2009-02-14 07:06 pm UTC (link)

George was holding the ball so tightly, she thought she might burst it eventually. Luckily, she didn't.

She licked her lips and sniggered, shaking her head. The ball was most likely to end up going through someone's window, but she wasn't going to stand there holding it all day.

George took a shot. "Aaaand she fails miserably!" She yelled, half-laughing, as she watched the ball going everywhere but inside the hoop, or even near it. She turned around to face Lucas, shrugging.

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luke_scott22
2009-02-15 07:58 am UTC (link)

"That's OK," he said, giving her a warm smile. "We can try again."

He ran to pick up the ball and handed it back to her. He stood behind her again and placed his hands over her, guiding them into the right position.

"OK bend your knees and then stand up straight before you go to take a shot," he said, as he waited for her to do so, his hands still over hers guiding the ball.

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notgivingashit
2009-02-15 08:33 am UTC (link)

George shook her head in mock disbelief. "I can't believe you talked me into this. I can't believe I talked myself into this!"

Her heart was pounding a little - been a long time since she had done anything remotely requiring physical capacity - when she positioned herself right, like Lucas had said. "Bend the knees. Okay." She muttered. She wouldn't want to think about it, but she was enjoying the human contact, too, even if it was just a basketball coach teaching her to play. It felt nice. She stood up straight, and then stopped. "So, I stand up straight and then release?"

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-15 08:36 am UTC (link)
	"It'll be OK," he said softly. "Yeah, stand up and release," he said. "And don't worry if you don't get it in. It takes practice. And I have every confidence in you that you'll get it in by the time we're finished." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notgivingashit
2009-02-15 08:48 am UTC (link)

George smiled. This guy should be a public speaker, a confidence booster - professionally. He was good at it, probably as good as he was at coaching basketball to completely inept people.

She bent her knees again, and then as she stood up, her hands released the ball when she stretched her arms. Hopefully she had given it a good boost.

Unfortunately George was as strong as she was tall - not that much - and it didn't reach the loop again. She turned to face Lucas, but didn't say anything, she simply smirked.

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luke_scott22
2009-02-15 08:55 am UTC (link)

"Well it was closer this time," he said smiling at her.

He grabbed the ball and handed it to her again.

"OK, this time I'll stand back and let you try it yourself. I'll be your own personal cheering section," he said playfully.

"Just believe you can do it. Believe it and it you'll do it."

He knew that probably sounded corny but he didn't care. He wanted to see her get the ball in the hoop.

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notgivingashit
2009-02-15 10:03 am UTC (link)

George caught the ball and smiled. "You know, I never liked cheerleaders. You might just change my mind about them." She winked, and positioned herself to try again.

Bent knees, release while standing up straight...And putting some strength into it. George released the ball and while it didn't go in, this time it actually touched the hoop, albeit slightly so.

George dropped her arms to the side of her body and stared, in awe.

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-15 10:18 am UTC (link)
	He blushed a little when she said she'd never liked cheerleaders. Most of his previous girlfriends had been cheerleaders. He smiled when she winked at him though. "Well done, you're getting closer," he said happily. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-02-15 10:27 am UTC (link)
	George stopped to catch her breath, and a bottle of water materialized on her hand. "Hey, great timing." George said, opening the bottle. "So, what now I keep repeating it until the ball finally, magically, drops on the loop?" She took a sip. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-15 10:31 am UTC (link)
	"Well I ain't gonna force you to do that but I think you're really close to getting it in," he said, offering her a warm encouraging smile. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

notgivingashit
2009-02-15 10:47 am UTC (link)

George nodded and smiled. That smile of his must move mountains where he was from. She picked the ball up and cracked her neck. She was finally getting the hang of it, it seemed, and it was kind of pointless to stop now.

She did her thing, like Lucas had taught her, and released the ball.

It bounced a little on the hoop, and then, finally, after what seemed like hours, it went in.

"HA!" George threw her arms in the air.

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	luke_scott22 2009-02-15 10:59 am UTC (link)
	"Woohoo," he said, walking over to her and hugging her when she got it in. "I knew you could do it," he said smiling widely when he released her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-02-15 11:04 am UTC (link)
	Oh, a hug. A hug felt good. Nobody hugged her other than Mason on occasion, and he wasn't there. She hugged him back happily. "Thanks for the pep talk, it really helped! You must be everyone's favorite coach." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-15 11:08 am UTC (link)
	He chuckled when she said he must be everyone's favorite coach. "Well I don't know about that," he said, running his hand through his hair and smiling at her. "But you did really well. You caught on fast and I'm really proud." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	notgivingashit 2009-02-15 11:19 am UTC (link)
	She still knew nothing of the rules of the game itself, but being able to toss the ball into the hoop was good enough for now. "It's not as hard as it looks, though I'm pretty sure I got lucky." She said, smiling sweetly. "Thanks." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luke_scott22 2009-02-15 11:21 am UTC (link)
	"OK, you want me to teach you the rules of the game now?" he asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)