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Started March 18, 2018 by @@CheezeJesus

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"That's all it said," Jax shrugged. I'm not leaving her. She's too nice.

Kenzie noticed a strange look on his face, but she decided to ignore it.

"All right, then…" she cast a glance around the room. "The windows. We could get out through the windows."

Jax walked to one of the windows and unlocked it. He tried to open it, but it wouldn't budge. "This one doesn't work."

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Brair turned to Swan, a slight blush dusting her cheeks.
“Swan..uhm..can we go somewhere else so we can be alone?”

Swan nodded shyly, sending a reassuring look to Griffin.

“Um, hi. I’m Griffin.”, he said to Ollie awkwardly.

“Oliver, Professional President Trump Hater,” Ollie joked, shoving his hands in his pockets.
He blushed deeply, looked up at Griffin and said;
“I like your face.”

Griffin went bright red. “Oh, um— thanks? You— you have nice eyes.”

Swan looked at Briar, rolling her hand as if to say, ‘what’s up?’

“Well, I just thought we could have a little time to ourselves..” Briar folded her hands behind her back, and blushed. She hoped Swan would understand what she was implying. And no, it wasn’t THAT (I think)

Swan smiled, shivering slightly in her dance costume. ”Want to do some icebreakers? I don’t really know much about you.”

“Sure!” Briar knee a good deal of ASL and signed
”How long have you been dancing for?”

“I started ballet when I was three, stopped about a year ago. I’ve been doing jazz since I was six, and Aerial Silks since I was ten. Do you dance?”

Griffin blushed vigorously.

”I was forced to take tango lessons. I started when I was five. I bet you look good in those leotards” Briar cringed at her own attempt to be flirtatious.

Oliver rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly, his face still a bright red.
“So.. are we supposed to..like, kiss?”

Griffin hid his face. “We literally just met, I hope not. No offence. Erm… I don’t know, what’s your favourite thing to do?”

Swan blushed lightly. “Thanks. Bet you did too. Tell me three things about yourself.”

”Well, I can ride a motorbike, I’m working on a novel, and..I have a dog named Ace”

“I like to make fun of Trump, and do origami.” Oliver said plainly
Because it was the simple truth.

”You can ride a MOTORBIKE?! That’s so cool! What’s your novel about?”

“Hey, fellow Trump hater.” Griffin held his hand up for an awkward high five. “I’m a trapezist.”

”It’s about these two teens that decide to go on a road trip, two guys. One of them has feelings for the other, but doesn’t know how to tell them.”

“Yes, my dude. Just yes.” Oliver slapped palms with Griffin, a grin stretched across his face.
“Wow. A trapezist? Cool.”

Griffin grinned. “Thanks. Oh, and I’m warning you from now, if you are racist, transphobic, homophobic, or sexist, you had better wisen up quick.”

“That sounds so sweet! Can I read it when you’re done? What are their names? Explain the characters to me!”, she signed enthusiastically.

Briar looked down.
“My parents thought the story was stupid..so they threw it into the fireplace and burned it. My year’s worth of work was gone.”

Oliver laughed.
“I’m just Bisexual…nothing against anyone.”

Swan’s hand flew to her mouth, eyes wide. ”Oh, Briar. I’m so sorry.”, she signed. ”Do you not have a digital copy?”

“Good.”, Griffin grinned. “And I’m trans.”

Briar shook her head
”No”

Oliver blinked
“I wouldn’t have thought it; but thanks for telling me, I guess.”