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<blockquote data-quote="Krizzel" data-source="post: 698527" data-attributes="member: 9062">Monday, 5:35pmLincoln High gymnasium, Oak Grove&quot;So which one is he?&quot; Lana asked Kate, trying to pick out her crush in the sea of uniforms on court.Kate failed to suppress a small giggle, frowning at herself as she leaned in close to Lana and pointed out at the court.&nbsp; &quot;Him - number 57.&nbsp; Nick Damato.&quot;&nbsp; Nick was one of the smaller guys on the team, coming in at only 5'6&quot; but still taller than Kate's 5'4&quot;.&nbsp; He was very quick though, and he could sink both 3-pointers and lay-ups with ease, as long as no big guys were in the way.&nbsp; Short, wavy black hair and a big-cheeked grin dominated his looks.-----&quot;So what do you think?&quot; she whispers to him, &quot;about me being a cheerleader I mean? And why did you Set Lana up with Luke, I am sure you heard what happened.&quot;&quot;Cheerleaders are hot, Stace,&quot; Chris replied with a smile and a squeeze of her shoulder.&nbsp; &quot;I can't believe it took them so long to ask you, 'cuz you're the hottest!&quot;&nbsp; His blue eyes twinkled as he looked at her, and then he turned back to the game.&quot;Anyway, what?&nbsp; Lana?&nbsp; You said she wanted a date.&quot;-----Then, Lorenzo looked around the crowd for someone to hang with or for someone who looked troubled that he could help out.There was Stacy DuPries and Chris Hart over to the side not so far away, by Becca's sister.&nbsp; Stacy and Chris were sucked up pretty tight together, watching the game and talking to each other in low voices.Behind them a ways was Vincent Tran, a lanky junior with a sullen look on his face as he watched the teams play.&nbsp; His chin rested in his hands, elbows propped up on his knees as he almost appeared to be looking straight through the court and off into somewhere else.Luke Waverly was up and off to the other side, and clearly looking a bit pissed in between bouts of laughter with his friends.&nbsp; He kept gesturing over towards......Lana DuPries and Kate Figaro were leaning close together and whispering with an occasional giggle.&nbsp; Besides that their expressions ranged back and forth from wistful to forlorn.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Krizzel, post: 698527, member: 9062"] Monday, 5:35pm Lincoln High gymnasium, Oak Grove "So which one is he?" Lana asked Kate, trying to pick out her crush in the sea of uniforms on court. Kate failed to suppress a small giggle, frowning at herself as she leaned in close to Lana and pointed out at the court. "Him - number 57. Nick Damato." Nick was one of the smaller guys on the team, coming in at only 5'6" but still taller than Kate's 5'4". He was very quick though, and he could sink both 3-pointers and lay-ups with ease, as long as no big guys were in the way. Short, wavy black hair and a big-cheeked grin dominated his looks. ----- "So what do you think?" she whispers to him, "about me being a cheerleader I mean? And why did you Set Lana up with Luke, I am sure you heard what happened." "Cheerleaders are hot, Stace," Chris replied with a smile and a squeeze of her shoulder. "I can't believe it took them so long to ask you, 'cuz you're the hottest!" His blue eyes twinkled as he looked at her, and then he turned back to the game. "Anyway, what? Lana? You said she wanted a date." ----- Then, Lorenzo looked around the crowd for someone to hang with or for someone who looked troubled that he could help out. There was Stacy DuPries and Chris Hart over to the side not so far away, by Becca's sister. Stacy and Chris were sucked up pretty tight together, watching the game and talking to each other in low voices. Behind them a ways was Vincent Tran, a lanky junior with a sullen look on his face as he watched the teams play. His chin rested in his hands, elbows propped up on his knees as he almost appeared to be looking straight through the court and off into somewhere else. Luke Waverly was up and off to the other side, and clearly looking a bit pissed in between bouts of laughter with his friends. He kept gesturing over towards... ...Lana DuPries and Kate Figaro were leaning close together and whispering with an occasional giggle. Besides that their expressions ranged back and forth from wistful to forlorn. [/QUOTE]

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