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Welcome Dance - the Gym

The streamers and banners are up. So are a zillion multi-colored helium balloons.

The floor is cleared, and the bandstand is up at the north side of the room, ready for Dusted Bunnies to take their places.

The refreshment table, with the (as yet) unspiked punch is in place. There are chips and stuff as well, Chex mix, a few nachos and some guacamole.

Party on, dudes! And welcome to Fandom High.

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"Wait, that's the one I said *I'd* rather kiss, right?" Lana says. "Not the other one?"

"Yeah, what she said. I mean, if I have to go macking administrators, that new Dean Washburn is pretty hot." And he was now sufficiently drunk to tell her that too.

"So, which one are you going to kiss again?"

"I'm not going to kiss anybody... but I'd tell her that I would if I had to kiss someone."

"Oh..." Lana thinks about this for a minute. "Okay. And then you can come back and kiss me, right?"

Han has turned up in black jeans and a black shirt, just in time to overhear. "That she is. Shep, pal, how many have you had?"

"Four," Shep says proudly, holding up three fingers. "How you doing buddy?"

"On my second, and I think I'd better stop if any of us are getting up for detention. Sorry I was late. Music class ran long."

He gives a half grin. "So what's all this talk of kissing and can the class pervert get a good one from his best girl and best guy?"

"You'll get me up, right? And, you know, quietly?"

Mostly to see what Pip will do, Shep grabs Han and pulls him in for a long passionate kiss.

Lana waits politely for her turn, then kisses Han herself. "And you'll wake me up too, right?" she asks. "Somehow I think I might be in your room in the morning."

"At the rate I'm going, I'll be lucky if I make it to my room before morning." Shep is swaying rather alarmingly at this point.

"Hey, whose turn is it with this Truth or Dare thing anyway?"

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Han gives her the same as he gave Shep, kissing her until her knees buckled and her breathing got ragged.

Lana clung to him, till she felt a little steadier. "Oh, that was nice. I like BoyHan kisses better than GirlHan kisses even."

Han already knew Shep could kiss. He remembered it from the time as a girl.

He nmade it slow and deep and good, wrapping Shep in his arms and kissing like he hadn't been kiss for a couple of weeks now. Kissing the way he really missed kissing.

"Yes, but that's hardly the point," Pip comments. "It wouldn't be funny if he talked to, say, Dean Washburne."

Shep sighes theatrically. "Fine. I'll do it." Shep is so clearly tanked. That doesn't stop him from slamming another glass. "Be right back."

"Right..." Lana says wisely. "I think."

Okay... I did it! (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomhigh/512650.html?thread=23936650#t23936650)

Your turn. Truth or dare?

Pip laughs. "Excellent. Truth."

Shep thinks for a minute. "In a life or death situation - you have to screw someone or you die - which male student here at good old FH would you do?"

"Er... tough one," Pip says. "If I had to choose, though? Not Chricton or Cam. I wouldn't be sure who I was doing. I'd say... Walter. He'd do it with minimal fuss, I think. Plus, if he were a girl, he'd be kind of cute. Your turn."

"Don't forget me. And Han," Lana says, probably unwisely.

"Yeah, don't forget them." Shep chips in. He's already fallen on his ass in front of Pierce. He doesn't need to embarass himself again so soon.

Lana looks at him a little owlishly. "Have I ever told you I think you're really cute?"