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#1 Guest_Max Zheng_*

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Posted 28 July 2013 - 09:09 PM

Max smiled in satisfaction as the dragon kite fluttered in the wind, way up above the courtyard. He loved the admiring looks passers-by would shoot at the colorful beast. Max and his grandfather had built the kite together, and as much as Max hated to admit that he had emotional ties to something, he was extremely fond of it.


The sun shone down brightly and the wind gently pushed his bangs across his forehead. He loved sunny days in Colorado. The sun felt closer than in California. The mountains just agreed with him. He even liked the snow in the winter. He wasn't complaining about the warmth though. Coming from LA had taught him to relish the heat and the sunshine. 


He pulled on the string, veering the kite to the left. He enjoyed being alone here, but he was kind of hoping someone would come up and ask him about his kite so he could have some company.

#2 Guest_Cataleya Fuentes_*

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Posted 29 July 2013 - 09:15 PM

The day had been a nice one; the sun was out and it was warm but not hot, one could easily wear jeans and tank top and not be over powered by the heat and in the shade it was nice and cool so those that got a little too hot in sun could find some shade and cool off.  The campus was slowly starting to fill bad up again and the only time that seemed to lack a large amount of people was late, late at night and the middle of the afternoon.


A woman had been moving from the dance studios back across the quad to get her self a coffee from the small café. Her dark brown eyes took in the world around her. She was layered in her dance clothing considering that was where she had just come from. A large knit dance sweater that hung off of her one shoulder and fell half way down her thighs, in pink, covered her black leotard. She wore pink tights that were covered by leg warmers that ran from mid calf to under her sweater top. A black pair of convers shoes covered her feet and her pointe shoes were tucked away in the small bag slung over her shoulder that also held a few other dance things. Her long black hair was pulled back in a ponytail and a simple set of aviator glasses graced her face.


Her long slender legs carried her easily across the quad. Suddenly her dark eyes caught side of a kite and she stood for a moment puffing on her cigarette. The Kit was beautiful and she watched it dance in the breeze and sunlight for a moment. Her eyes traced the cord to the person that was flying it and Cata paused. She had seen that kid before, almost every night she had been in the dance studios practicing in the last few weeks. He was amazing, had beautiful technique and that other stuff he did was pretty interesting too.


Cataleya could fight but her fighting skills were something akin to a military personal. She was sure that what he had been intermixing with is dance had been some sort of martial arts. Cata had enjoyed sneaking peaks at him before or after her own practice sessions. Cata took another puff on her Cig and made her way up towards him.


beautiful kite She said to him as she moved in closer she would not have to scream at him. She continued to take drags from her Cigarette as her eyes took in the kite and the young man next to her.

#3 Guest_Max Zheng_*

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Posted 31 July 2013 - 09:37 PM

Max's green tank top fit his pecs and abs well and covered the waistband of his dark straight-leg jeans, which he had tucked into a pair of black ankle boots. The outfit was fashionable but understated - Max's signature look. 


He looked up the the woman. After a brief moment inspecting her outfit - Dancer. Definitely a dancer. - he nodded. "Thank you." After another brief pause, he introduced himself. "I'm Max, by the way." He didn't smile, but he tried not to look too hostile. 


He was pretty sure he'd seen this girl around before, but he didn't pay much attention to girls, unless they were his type. She was very pretty, but not quite his type. She looked a bit too grounded. She'd probably be a challenge, but he was feeling lazy and wasn't really looking for anything too exciting right now. She had a nice body though, from what he could see through her outfit. And she had good taste in workout attire. That was one of Max's favorite things about dancers. They looked good when they worked out, rather than just throwing on an old baggy t-shirt and some running shorts.

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