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Ryan and Amy made their way out onto the grounds for the usual beginning of the year celebration the Slytherin house usually held every year. When they got there Amy made her way over to a few of her friends and Ryan grabbed a few butterbeers and brought one over to his sister.
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Jr smiled and went.onto the grounds and to hagrids hut where he was still the keeper of grounds be knocked on the door. He smiled when hagrid answered well ill be Victor krum Jr haven't seen you since you was a sprout Jr smiled yeap its been a long time hagird
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Ryan and Amy enjoyed their butterbeer as one of their fellow students lit a fire in the pit, Ryan spotted one of the boy's from Durmstrang at Hagrid's and looked at his sister Amy, Do you think I should invite him over? He asked. Amy just rolled her eyes, Whatever I think it's a stupid idea though ,she said in response. Nonsense I think we should get to know our guests make them feel welcome ,Ryan stated before walking off. He made his way over to Hagrid's hut, Why 'ello Ryan, what bring you here aren't you and the rest of the Slytherins doin' the bonfire? Hagrid asked. Yes and that is why I am here ,he looked to the young man standing on Hagrid's doorstep, My name is Ryan James and I was wondering if you would like to join us down by the fire, we have plenty of drinks and snacks and we're about to light off some fireworks. Ryan extended his hand with a smile, unlike most Slytherins Ryan was a kind selfless young man and he just wanted to have fun.
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Jr looked at the slytherin and shook his hand im Victor krum Jr I would be delighted to join you Ryan for the bonfire Victor looked at hagrid ill talk to you later hagrid Victor said hagrid nodded ill right Jr he said and closed the door. Jr walked with Ryan and stopped when he heard his name being yelled, his sister came running I thought you where going to bed? He asked her. Lisa shook her head im decided to bug you Jr rolled his eyes oh I forgot Ryan this is my annoying twin Lisa..Lisa this is Ryan
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Ryan smiled when Victor introduce his twin, Ah I too have a twin sister and let me say now I apologize if she is a bit rude it's just she's very competitive and with the tournament going on her attitude has been heightened a bit ,Ryan told the two as they walked toward the fire.
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Jr laughed well thanks for the warning Ryan Jr smiled and shook his head as his twin jumped onto his back. Jr just walked with her on his back like she was some sort of backpack im sorry about her she acts sometimes like a kid when we see each other cause we go to different schools so we only see each other on holidays and months off he told ryan
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Ah no worries mate I understand ,Ryan said in response. When they reached the bonfire Ryan grabbed the two a butterbeer. Amy glared at the two but had to admit she found the boy quite attractive but she would never admit it.
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thank you both Jr and Lisa said in response to Ryan when he handed them a butterbeer. Jr arched his back somewhat making how sisster fall bacl on her but on the grass that hurt you ads! Lisa complained takes one to know one Jr said back he then looked at Amy hi I'm Victor krum Jr but you cac call me what you want most call me Jr... He nods to his sister thats brat he said hey! I am not! Lisa said then looked at Amy my names Lisa she said correcting her brother. Unlike his father its hair was long it ended above his waist but usually pulled it back to a Japan knot. He undid the knot and let his hair fall down in a black silk wave.
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Amy looked at the two as they introduced themselves, I'm Amy Ryan's sister, she said in response. She watched as the man let his hair fall down, she thought it was quite beautiful.
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Jr sat down on the grass and cracked open how drink and took a drink of it. so do you slytherins do this every year? He asked Amy. Lisa looked at Ryan and smiled thinking he was cute
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Yeah we do this every year within the first week, it's a tradition so the teachers don't mind us doing it as long as it's on the weekends due to school ya know ,Amy said in response. She was starting to warm up to the two even though they were from other schools. Ryan noticed the girl smile at him and he smiled back showing off his perfectly white teeth.
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thats cool I wish we had something like this at drumstrang but my father is so Damn uptight about it he said to her. Lisa blushed slightly at his smile and tried to cover it up by taking a drink of her butterbeer.
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So what do you guys do for fun at the schools you go to? Amy asked before taking a sip from her butterbeer. Ryan looked at the two and awaited their answers Amy had brought up a good question and he wanted to hear the answer as well.
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well during my spate time I play seeker on the Bulgarian natonal quidditch team, I took over after my father retired Jr said. Lisa smiled I choose usually to study and learn to care for magical creatures I get that from our mother Luna lovegood
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Thread: All the Right Moves | ockeroid and colada

Kirov nodded in understanding as Charlotte told him about her mother. While he never had a mother to nag about the path hed chosen, his father certainly had words. For him real men didnt do ballet and only say dance as a necessary pain if you wanted to date a girl in high school. It caused some problems at first but hed finally managed to get his father to come to one of his performances, and while he still didnt fully approve of what he did. He at least kept his mouth shut about it. Im sure your mother will come around. If not she could always talk to the director about it, though she wouldnt get very far. He turned to her as she sat back, a grin spreading across his face at her question. Oh make no mistake, it is. You were accepted because of you skill with classical and itll be my job to sharpen that skill to a point but youll only be at the academy for so long. Dance is competitive and all that you worked for may not be enough, learning other forms raises the chance that youll still be able to dance even if it might not be the traditional form. Theres more out there now and the academy is making changes to accommodate that. Even though Kirov liked the idea of it, hed still been skeptical when the director talked about it. Parents sent their kids to the academy for classical ballet. He didnt think theyd take kindly to any sort of change. As a result of those fears she decided to have this performance and based on the parents reaction she would make a final decision about whether to implement it. Kirov shook his head and sat back for a moment as she stood. Its not a problem. I got to know more about you dance background which wouldve come up anyway. Kirov let his head rest against the wall for a moment and closed his eyes. He was many things, but busy was no longer one of them. Besides the occasional drink with friends he didnt do much these days. He would have to change that. Taking a deep breath he opened his eyes and stood up. He made it through today without trouble, he could do it again. With light feet, he walked across the room to his things, a small frown appearing on his face as he noticed Charlottes still form. It didnt take long for him to notice her eyes were on his bag and his heart skipped a beat. Are you alright? It didnt take a genius to figure out what she saw or that she made the connection. He knelt down next to her a cleared his throat as he took out the picture and his sweats to put them on. I see youve met my wife. You noticed the resemblance too. Kirov looked at the photo a moment before putting it back in his bag and running a hand through his hair. Her name is Audrey. Actually talking about her wasnt something he wanted to do at that moment but he could tell she was a little shaken up by the picture. He didnt know whether to be relieved or worried that she noticed the likeness. Its getting lateare your parents coming to pick you up? If theyre not Im sorry for keeping you so long. The academy was in a good enough neighborhood but any place was dangerous no matter what the crime rate.
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She had focused so much of her attention on the photo that she did not notice Kirov kneeling beside his duffle bag. Only when he took the picture out of his bag did she blink a couple of times, finally lifting her gaze to meet his. The look on her face suggested apprehension. I-Im sorry, she practically squeaked as she lowered her gaze to her own bag. I shouldnt have looked at your bag. God, whats wrong with me today? The latter sentence had been said to herself as the reddish hue returned to her cheeks. So much for impressing the teacher. When he failed to reprimand her spirit of inquiry, she allowed herself to look back in his direction. He was looking at the picture. He even shared some of his personal life by letting her know that the woman in the picture was his wife. Of course, it made sense. Why had she not come to that conclusion? If not thinking her to be his wife, then at least a friend or a relative. For a moment, I thought I was looking at a picture of myself. Silly, right? she said, grinning at her own foolishness. The grin faded almost instantly as she forced a cough. But, I am really sorry for snooping. Ill have to contain myself during the next class. She continued to look at the picture until he put it back in the bag, and at that point she went back to searching for her phone. You know, if my parents had siblings I would have asked if she could have been a cousin or something. Finally, she found the item of interest. She flipped her phone open and turned off the silent mode, and as she scrolled through her contact list to find her mother she looked up at Kirov. If anything, its my own fault. I was supposed to call my mom as soon as class was over, but I guess I got distracted. Charlotte shrugged as she went back to looking at her phone. Its nothing you should apologize for. Besides, I wouldnt be surprised if she was waiting outside of the academy just waiting to hear how my day was. When she came across MOM CELL in her contact list she pressed the button that initiated the call, and she pressed her phone closer to her ear as she listened to the dial tone. She looked out of a window, catching a brief glimpse of the warm colors of the sunset. It was a breathtaking view, probably more so if you were standing outside. Charlotte sighed in distress as she was transferred to her mothers voice mail. She cancelled the call and tried once more to her dismay, the same scenario played out. Darn it, she mumbled under her breath, snapping her phone shut and disposing of it in her duffle bag. Fortunately, she began as she stood up, zipping her duffle bag and tossing it over her back, I live a few blocks down on Canis Heights Drive, so its really not a big deal. Besides, she was accustomed to walking home. She did it all throughout high school, and that building had been farther away than the academy. Same time tomorrow, right? she asked, lingering for a moment as she waited for an answer.
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Kirov was inclined to agree with the teens words. Supposedly everyone had their own look-a-like in the world and he was now a firm believer that it was true. That may be true but I feel I wouldve been introduced to you already if that was the case. Picking up his duffle bag he leaned against the bar and waited as Charlotte called her mother once then twice. Kirovs face now mirrored her own as he stood up straighter. Canis Heightshe didnt live too far off from the neighborhood and knew it would take a good thirty minutes to get there on foot. I cant, in good conscious, let you walk home by yourself.He walked with her to the door and held it open for her before turning the lights out and continuing down the hall. We can see if your mother is waiting outside, if not, I can give you a ride homeand no, its not any trouble. Most of the students were gone for the day save a few stragglers who were set on practicing more. They usually didnt leave until nine when the doors locked. Each floor had its own trophy case with the earliest reward going back to the 1900s. His thoughts were about to run away from him but there was a sound that made him glance down at Charlotte before biting his lip to keep the smile from his face. He knew Charlotte was short but for her duffle bag to drag on the floor took it to a new level. Standing at 511 he felt confident enough to remedy that. Here...you know it is possible to adjust to straps? His fingers slid under the strap and he lifted it to transfer to his own shoulder. Have you always wanted to dance? Audrey had developed a love hate relationship with dance over the years. As a child shed taken ballet and excelled at it. She was light on her feet and learned the form with ease however puberty made it so that she lacked the body that the ballet world preferred and, as important as technique and form was, vanity trumped that. Rather than exhaust her body trying to force her body into what was considered perfect, she left knowing that she made the right decision even if she did feel disappointed. She was lucky enough to go on to bigger and better things but it was something they often argued about, especially when he came home with jammed toes or strained muscles or he told her about a member who was battling an eating disorder. Audrey was always honest with Kirov, something he appreciated even if she did hurt he ego sometimes. Though hed only met her today, Charlotte seemed to possess the same quality only her honesty was a bit more unconscious if her tone and quick apologies were anything to go by. He found it a little refreshing, even if it was a bit unexpected. It wasnt long before they were standing outside the academy. The sky was now held intense shades of purple and pink while the parking lot contained a few empty cars and cups. Wellmy cars over at the end. Its not much but it gets the job done and its pretty cozy. His eyes warmed at the sight of it. His mustang mightve been old but it was the love of his lifewell second love. He knew it was a guy thing but it was his first car and the only one hed ever wanted.
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Watching the emotions played across Charlottes face were at odds with the reserved girl hed seen earlier today. Her shoulders relaxed and he could see the indentation of her dimples and her eyes curve into half moons as she gave a bright smile. He hadnt expected her face to be so open. Hearing about her mother, he let out an appreciative whistle as he made the connection as he thought about her last name. Her mother while not exactly famous, was known in the ballet circles. She performed for a long time before retiring. Why he hadnt made the connection before was beyond him but he understood why Charlotte danced so well. Kirov opened the door for Charlotte before going over to his side and getting in. Actually dance wasnt always something that consumed my life. That didnt happen until I reached high school. I saw this pair performing in our little beat up gymnasium and thought it was awesome that the guy could lift a girl into the air so effortlessly. He smiled as he pulled out of the parking lot and headed in the direction of her house. Of course it was more than that but up until then, I wanted teacherI guess I got both wishes in the long run. He asked for her address before continuing on down memory lane. It was an interesting transition for me. I traded soccer and softball for dance, hanging out with the guys for pirouettes and lifts. I got a lot of flak for it, lost a few friends but I was lucky enough that most of my friends understoodthey also blatantly used me to put in a good word for them with the female dancers so they could get a date but I digress. One couldnt be more than another five minutes before Kirov reached her house so he thought about a way to ask the question that had been brewing in the back of his head for some time. It must be hard coming from a family so involved with dance. Between my class and your mother pushing you to dance do you have any time for yourself, anytime to experience the normal things in life? Kirov wanted to know about her interests, likes and dislikes. He wanted to know if she had a love interest or already was in love. Why he wanted to know wasnt something he cared to ponder but he knew asking her out right wasnt an option he could indulge in.
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Tomorrow. Kirov watched as Charlotte made her way inside before giving a small smile and pulling away with a confused smile on his face. He hadnt felt the need to correct her error about Audrey and partly wished it to be true. Even so, hearing her name didnt feel as bad as it used to coming from Charlottes lips. It felt odd. He found himself not wanting to go home as he weaved down the different streets until he came to one of his favorite pubs just outside the suburbs. It was a place where he and his friends would go to for some down time but he hadnt been there in a long while. Seeing it again brought back some good memories. Opening the door, he made his to the wet bar where the owner Sal greeted him with a whistle. Long time no see. I wouldnt have believed it was you if it wasnt for that hair. Kirov shook his head with a chuckle. You remember I was born with this right? Sal gave him a look as a made Kirov a drink without having to be asked. Youre looking alive these days. Sal scrutinized Kirovs face with fatherly eyes and the blue hair man shrugged. Well my life has been changing these days. Kirov didnt say more but Sal nodded with a small smile and gave the man his drink. Kirov stood in the restroom with a straight face as he looked himself in the mirror. His mothers eyes, fathers jawline, and a scar from a schoolyard brawl reflected on its surface and a flush was on his usually pale cheeks. He looked the same but he felt a little different today. He felt anxious, like he was waiting for something. He was old enough to recognize the feeling and what it meant for he felt it a few times over the course of his life but he wasnt some love sick teen anymoreand the girl who was getting under his skin was. He had dreams last night, dreams where he couldnt tell if it was Audrey or Charlotte he was with, dreams where he was supposed to choose between to two. They left him feeling confused. Morning couldnt have come earlier. Things have been going well for you Kirov, dont mess this up. He took a deep breath and left the restroom as he forced himself to get his shit together before class started. Unfortunately for Kirov, he didnt have time for that with one of his students already in the studio. He sat on one of the benches and watched as Charlotte warmed up. I didnt think youd be here so early. He was glad to see that her leg seemed to be fine. She looked much more relaxed than she had yesterday. He was sure now that itd mostly been because of nerves, nerves he seemed to be experiencing himself.. I hope you werent in too much trouble last night.
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The creak of the restroom door broke her concentration. Immediately, she turned her head to the side and watched as Kirov sat on the bench. She watched him for a moment as he continued to watch her. There was something different about him, something that she had vaguely picked up on the previous day yet it only seemed to be more enhanced as of now he looked apprehensive. Am I allowed to be here this early? she thought to herself, wondering if his nervous demeanor could have been driven by a fear of getting in trouble for the early arrival of students. Charlotte had her doubts. She had seen a few other students in a different studio not even five minutes ago. I didnt expect to be here this early, either, she said in an honest tone as she turned back to the barre and resumed her stretches. My mom has a doctors appointment so we had to leave early. She refrained from asking if it was okay to stay in the building. The doors were unlocked. Why would the doors be unlocked if it was too early for students to come? She shook the thought away and practiced for a few more minutes until her muscles felt nice and loose. After she finished she walked over to the bench and sat next to Kirov, her head cocked to the side as she looked up at him. Im used to getting in trouble for silly things like that. She shrugged and relaxed her posture to a lazy slouch, something that seemed all too unnatural for her. I was asking for it, though. I should have called my mom on the way home. Shes convinced that somethings going to happen to me, you know, despite the fact nothing bad happens in this neighborhood. Sighing, she slouched even further. I thought she would calm down now that Im older, but I feel like shes getting worse. Charlotte remained silent for a moment, blinking slowly. It was so easy talking to Kirov, she felt like she could say whatever she wanted and he would not think twice about what she said. Still, she knew it was inappropriate to get too personal with a teacher. The level of inappropriateness increased as she spotted something she had not seen before. Maybe it had something to do with it being so dark last night, or maybe it had something to do with the fact that she had not been as close to him. Hm. She straightened up and leaned a bit closer to him, cocking her head to the side even further as her eyes focused on the corner of his lips where a scar had formed. She had opened her mouth in an attempt to ask where it had come from, but she stopped before the words could leave her mouth. That was beyond inappropriate. And how close she had gotten to him. Im sorry, she said, scooting a bit away from him. My curiosity gets the better of me sometimes.