Thread: Can She Rise to The Challenge? (beautifulgothgirl and google)

Vanessa didnt interrupt, that would be rude. She had spoken her peace and now it as his turn. She did know how to go about having a conversation, even if she didnt like the topic of discussion. She crossed her arms over her chest as she listened. Her friends were just beside them selves and wanted to leave given this conversation had gotten alittle to rough for their ears, but Vanessa stood like a champ. Taking in what he had to say and shook her head in disagreement, but didnt say anything. She knew he was turning the people back around, and she was ok with it. She knew those people in there liked his sick porn, and liked to be treated like shit, or like to treat others that way. It was a sad image of the human race, and it made her sick. Once the crowd started cheering and clapping, and he turned off his microphone she knew they were done talking. She took a deep breath and sighed, hanging her head in a slight defeat. She knew she wasnt going to change a crowds minds that already thought this way. Her friends were looking up at her, as they began to talk among each other, and the people were talking as well. Vanessa reached up to brush from hair from her facewhen he leaned in a spoke to her.he leaned in alittle to close. It she jumped abit and looked up at him. He stood quite abit taller than her, as she sneered at him and bent herself backwards abit. She listened to what he said to her, and cocked a brow. As fast as he spoke to her, he was gone, and on the stage. She blinked a few times, as what he said to sunk in. Sitting down slowly, she frowned her brow and sat there. Her hands in her lap. She understood, she didnt need to be taught anything about this life style.but, the allure of his proposal made her stop for a second and think. The one friend who was sitting near her had heard the comment he made to her. The friend turned to her and sighed. Vanessayoure not really thinking about this are you? He is just trying to mess with your head. She touched Vanessas shoulder, but Vanessa brushed her hand off. So what if he is.what if he telling the truth?I could at lest shut down one sick porn system Vanessa said to her friend as her friend shook her head. No, He is lying. Vanessa stood as her friend held out her hand to her, Vanessa, this is madnesswhat will you father say!? She shouted, but Vanessa was already walking out of the auditorium and into the main hallway, heading back around to the back stage hallways. Her friend immediately turned to the group and told them what Vanessa was doing. In a rush they all rushed out to stop her, butby the time they reached the main lobby, she was gone. Her hands pressed down on the large handle of the back stage door. She stepped inside, it was dark back there as all the lights were shining on the stage as the next speaker was already up and some louder music was playing. The stage hands were already working away. She gulped, maybe she should go.she took a few steps backwards and her back pressed against the door. Taking a deep breath, she looked around the dark of the back stage. She thought about all the times, she picketed and all the times she stood up for others for all things. From abortion to porn, and all the times she stood behind her father and his Champaign. Now, she had a chance to really change something.taking a deep breath she walked into the darkness. She could hear some people talking, an saw him in the distance. Fixing her jacket she would wait near him, while he was busy. She took a moment to rest her back against the wall, listening to the speaker that was up on the stage. At lest Michael was a smart man, this one was going on about the love of butt sex and gay porn. She rolled her eyes, she would love to give that man a piece of her mind as well. Leaning her back against the wall, and crossed her legs and arms. Her long legs pushing out from her pretty dress as she waiting, she could feel her heart racing. This was something she would not find herself doing, but here she was. It was almost like a drive in her head that pushed her forward, while all of her wanted to go back.