You and I Could Be Like Honey and Bears (Gryph)
Jun 21, 2015 16:36:26 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Jun 21, 2015 16:36:26 GMT -5
Bunny really needed to come to these performances more often...!
She sat oogling while the students in the dance club put on their show, amazed by how many things it seemed they could do with their bodies. The small girl would have loved to be able to dance like that, but she was limited to how much physical exertion she could put on her body, and she didn't want to accidentally push herself too far (not to mention she was tired often, and the aches and pains in her body made such things more difficult anyway).
So she was limited to watching and admiring for the most part. Mostly the boys, of course. The girls she was kind of jealous of, being able to move their bodies in those ways and probably seduce the cuties in the club in a way that she never could. Sigh... Instead of dwelling on that, she focused on a couple of particular cuties that made her swoon with their moves. One was a tall, well-muscled, darker-skinned boy with beautiful hair and amazingly thick-lashed, chocolatey eyes that seemed very intent on what he was doing and didn't pay her any attention. Bunny didn't know what his name was, but she wanted his babies. The other one that had caught her eye was a shorter, slimmer boy, with a somewhat different style but it was no less impressive. He almost always had a fierce smile on his face when he was performing, and interacted with the audience a lot; Bunny could have sworn he winked at her one time, and she nearly fainted on the spot.
She wasn't really paying attention to the people that had gathered to watch the show; she was sitting in the front anyway, so she couldn't see most of the audience. Bunny nibbled on a couple Pocky sticks as she watched the show with wide, admiring eyes, daydreaming about what it would be like to be able to dance like them. At one point she cheered quite enthusiastically, and ended up spilling her box of treats onto the lap of the person beside her. "Ah...!" she squeaked, alarmed and embarrassed. "I'm sorry...!"
She sat oogling while the students in the dance club put on their show, amazed by how many things it seemed they could do with their bodies. The small girl would have loved to be able to dance like that, but she was limited to how much physical exertion she could put on her body, and she didn't want to accidentally push herself too far (not to mention she was tired often, and the aches and pains in her body made such things more difficult anyway).
So she was limited to watching and admiring for the most part. Mostly the boys, of course. The girls she was kind of jealous of, being able to move their bodies in those ways and probably seduce the cuties in the club in a way that she never could. Sigh... Instead of dwelling on that, she focused on a couple of particular cuties that made her swoon with their moves. One was a tall, well-muscled, darker-skinned boy with beautiful hair and amazingly thick-lashed, chocolatey eyes that seemed very intent on what he was doing and didn't pay her any attention. Bunny didn't know what his name was, but she wanted his babies. The other one that had caught her eye was a shorter, slimmer boy, with a somewhat different style but it was no less impressive. He almost always had a fierce smile on his face when he was performing, and interacted with the audience a lot; Bunny could have sworn he winked at her one time, and she nearly fainted on the spot.
She wasn't really paying attention to the people that had gathered to watch the show; she was sitting in the front anyway, so she couldn't see most of the audience. Bunny nibbled on a couple Pocky sticks as she watched the show with wide, admiring eyes, daydreaming about what it would be like to be able to dance like them. At one point she cheered quite enthusiastically, and ended up spilling her box of treats onto the lap of the person beside her. "Ah...!" she squeaked, alarmed and embarrassed. "I'm sorry...!"