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Glee Club, Music Room, Thursday Afternoon [ 11/11 ].
"Pleeease, Alexander?"
Alexander knew there would be no swaying Ariel; yesterday, they'd gotten distracted,and he'd had a chance to forget about how utterly convincing those wide blue eyes were and how uncomfortable they made him when they looked at him like that and he fidgeted a little. "I just don't know, Ariel; it seems a little...er...um..." Cough. "Inappropriate."
"It'll be fun!" Ariel insisted, before wilting in a completely unfair pout. "And, trust me, I really, really, really need some fun right now, you don't even know..."
Curse that look! Alexander should like to think he was a bit impervious to that, but today it just made his knees (and his spine) go weak and he sighed in resignation, "Oh, okay, fine."
Which just inspired Ariel to let out a little squeal of happiness, throw her arms around him, and hug him so tight that he wasn't sure he would be able to breathe if she didn't let go soon, though it wasn't just a lack of oxygen that was turning his face red. "I owe you big time," she said, and they waited a little while for everyone to get in and have some snacks before starting.
"Okay, guys!" Ariel eventually started in, "I don't know about you all, but there's been something on my mind a lot this week and I thought it could be..." Giggle "...interesting to see how it transferred over to Glee Club. So Alexander and I worked together a little something to inspire you for today's assignment. Ready, Alexander?"
Alexander gave a depressed little groan before muttering, "I'm ready."
"Hit it!"
"Let's sing about sex, baby
Let's sing about you and me
Let's sing about all the good things
And the bad things that may be
Let's sing about sex."
It was short, sweet, and to the point, with a little bit of a dance number and it was clear which one of the two had thought the whole thing up, and which one of the two was about to spend the rest of Glee Club hiding behind his hands.
"So what do you think?" Ariel said hopefully, eager for distraction. "Got anything?"
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Alexander knew there would be no swaying Ariel; yesterday, they'd gotten distracted,and he'd had a chance to forget about how utterly convincing those wide blue eyes were and how uncomfortable they made him when they looked at him like that and he fidgeted a little. "I just don't know, Ariel; it seems a little...er...um..." Cough. "Inappropriate."
"It'll be fun!" Ariel insisted, before wilting in a completely unfair pout. "And, trust me, I really, really, really need some fun right now, you don't even know..."
Curse that look! Alexander should like to think he was a bit impervious to that, but today it just made his knees (and his spine) go weak and he sighed in resignation, "Oh, okay, fine."
Which just inspired Ariel to let out a little squeal of happiness, throw her arms around him, and hug him so tight that he wasn't sure he would be able to breathe if she didn't let go soon, though it wasn't just a lack of oxygen that was turning his face red. "I owe you big time," she said, and they waited a little while for everyone to get in and have some snacks before starting.
"Okay, guys!" Ariel eventually started in, "I don't know about you all, but there's been something on my mind a lot this week and I thought it could be..." Giggle "...interesting to see how it transferred over to Glee Club. So Alexander and I worked together a little something to inspire you for today's assignment. Ready, Alexander?"
Alexander gave a depressed little groan before muttering, "I'm ready."
"Hit it!"
"Let's sing about sex, baby
Let's sing about you and me
Let's sing about all the good things
And the bad things that may be
Let's sing about sex."
It was short, sweet, and to the point, with a little bit of a dance number and it was clear which one of the two had thought the whole thing up, and which one of the two was about to spend the rest of Glee Club hiding behind his hands.
"So what do you think?" Ariel said hopefully, eager for distraction. "Got anything?"
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It wasn't even fair. Ariel didn't even have dark hair! If she had dark, then, maybe, maybe it would make sense, but as of now, she just owed him big time.
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And eating of bananas. Not intentionally suggestively, of course, though perhaps unintentionally. This was Raven after all.
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Quinn was going to hide.
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Either way? Good mood. And not even sitting in the far corner today with his guitar. He'd brought his acoustic, so that it would be easier to relocate and everything.
Sing! -- Glee, 11/11.
That is, if you haven't been earwormed to the point where you can't even think of any other songs.
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She was in a good enough mood that she might be willing to sing any song someone else suggested, however.
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It was funny how the more keyed up Quinn's hormones got, the more voluble she became on the subject of the benefits of celibacy.
She might, however, make an exception if someone suggested Madonna. Quinn had a soft spot.
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Like, say, Sex and Candy.
And, while he refused to sing along, there was absolutely nothing stopping him from kind of sending off psionic hints about the contents of the lyrics as he went.
Hangin' round, downtown by myself,
And I had so much time,
To sit and think about myself...
And then there she was...
Yeah.
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"I like what you are playing," she said. "But I do not know what song to sing myself."
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Inexplicably being able to pay the drums (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iLVxE6KLuQs&feature=related).
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Other Business -- Glee, 11/11.
After all the sexy songs.
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Like this, or, well, anything. ;D
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