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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Oct 14, 2009 16:42:17 GMT -5
Sharpay was waiting outside the dance studio, pacing. Where the hell was she?! Mikayla and Sharpay were starting their first...pole dancing class today. Sharpay was very excited. It would be a good work out and give her flexibility that regular dancing couldn't. She smiled at a few people passing by. She was wearing this. She sighed, still pacing. Finally she saw the familar car and as her best friend came out she screamed, "WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!" then tapped her toe on the pavement, crossing her arms over her chest. It was unlike Mikayla to be late, although she was doing it in a fashionable manner, like always. |
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 15, 2009 6:16:22 GMT -5
  text credit to joecat, forgot about who's the banner is...its not mine"Sorry,"Mikayla said, climbing out of the car in her own pair of stylish red daisy dukes, and a cami-like tank top that had her name on it in black glitter letters, and she wore her signature pair of white, worn-out converse. She liked comfort as well as fashion, unlike over-the-top Sharpay. She linked arms with Sharpay as they headed towards the doors "Joe wouldn't let me leave without a good reason. I told him I'd watch the kids and stuff today, but i didnt"
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Oct 15, 2009 16:23:09 GMT -5
Sharpay linked arms with Mikayla. "Ahh. Husbands. So controlling. Thank God I'm not married.." Sharpay muttered the last part under her breath. While she did love marrying Newt, after it, all they did was argue. Sometimes it just ruined relationships, the marriage part. They probably should've waited longer. They'd only gotten engaged after about 7 months of dating, maybe even 6 at the least. Sharpay opened the door to the studio and they walked through the lobby. They found the pole dancing room and walked in. They were getting private lessons from two teachers. Sharpay set down her bag and started to stretch. |
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 15, 2009 17:18:07 GMT -5
text credit to joecat, forgot about who's the banner is...its not mine Mikayla laughed lightly at her friend's comment, heading into the building with her. She thanked God that she danced regularly, and that it hadn't been too long since high school, when she'd been a cheerleader. She stretched basic at first, then pulled her foot up to touch the back of her head. Finally,they finished stretching, right as the two teachers walked in, laughing about something to themselves
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Post by sharpay elizabeth evans on Oct 15, 2009 18:22:07 GMT -5
Sharpay kept stretching and finally stood up from stretching her legs. She stretched her arms as the teachers came in. The teachers knew Sharpay from Mikayla for obvious reasons. Sharpay's teacher was a brunette that was an inch or two shorter than she was, wearing a blue sweatsuit, and Mikayla's teacher was a blonde, wearing a gray sweatsuit. Although those were the set teachers, they'd both help the girls out if they needed it. Sharpay smiled. "Hi. Julie right?" Sharpay asked, looking at her teacher, who had nice, Asian skin. "Yes. I am. And that's Sarah. So, do you know the basic stuff?" she asked, looking at both Sharpay and Mikayla. Sharpay looked at Mikayla. "Well, I've been to a few bachelortte parties. And I've taken a while around a pole or two, so..." Sharpay looked over at the teachers again and by the time she did that they were out of their sweats and into tiny shorts and shirts. Sharpay gaped. Even she couldn't change that fast. |
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Post by mikayla renee johnson on Oct 18, 2009 20:14:37 GMT -5
text credit to joecat, forgot about who's the banner is...its not mine Mikayla smiled at her instructor. Poreclain skin, big green eyes, and soft-looking, straight fiery hair. "Hey, Sarah" she said with the sweet smile that had took a while to perfect from her gap. She waited for Sharpay to finish and gasped as well when she saw them change so quickly, but still responded with. "Hey, I'm Mikayla Burnes/Johnson. All of us famous-type have to have their meltdown club parties. Course, linds was better with the pole than I was" she giggled. Julie walked over to the music, and found a binder labeled 'basic'. "Gimme More by Britney Spears or Untounched by The Veronicas" she asked. "I think Gimme More would be appropriate in this situation..."she trailed off, looking to Sharpay for her opinion
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