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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 28, 2011 18:54:26 GMT -7
Listening to the teenagers chat wasn't high on Bethan's things to do. She'd watched the teenagers practice and whilst they had some down time some had stayed to run it through again.
She was quietly working on her dance hall schedule for the next day when she heard laughter, boy's laughter, and someone start crying. Her eyes came up from the paper and she put the pencil down hard.
Her ice-blue eyes shone with challenge as she approached the group, inviting them to leave, or be banned from camp. Brown had aleady given her permission to do so for any teens who chose to bully people.
She had watched the boy's leave, then turned to look at the girl who was left. Young Olivia, the best dancer in her group.
"Now... what was that all about?"
Her voice was gentle.
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 28, 2011 18:59:47 GMT -7
Olivia tried to be smart but usually it fails and today was just the same,she informed one of the lads about dolphins being gay sharks and got laughed at in the face.
Usually she would make a witty comment but her bottem lip quivvered as soft tears rolled down her cheeks.
The next thing she knew was that the lad had left,she was alone with the tutor who softly asked her what happened.
''Well did you know dolphins are just gay sharks and I got laughed at because the lad that just left I told him''.
Olivia clearly felt ashamed and embarrassed by this point.
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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 28, 2011 19:02:10 GMT -7
Bethan smiled softly.
"Don't you go mindin' him."
Her accent was light enough and she spoke kindly.
"At least you can dance, unlike mr. wobble all over the place..."
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 28, 2011 19:09:15 GMT -7
Olivia chucked slightly at the remark Bethan gave.
''Of course and thank you''.
Olivia brightened up alot after the praise.
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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 29, 2011 8:10:45 GMT -7
"Your welcome Liv."
Beth smiled softly, settling near the girl.
"Besides, he won't get much further than this camp... you, kiddo, could go right to the top."
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 29, 2011 14:00:00 GMT -7
''You think so?''
Olivia asked softly her eyes brightening up as she played with the helm of her baby blue summer dress.
She suddenly got the urge to kiss Bethan but knew it was against camp rules to kiss the tutors.
''Why do people bully people like me?''Olivia muttered after a moments silence,it was written all over her face that she never got a truthful answer.
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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 29, 2011 15:49:46 GMT -7
"I know so."
Bethan murmured, moving closer.
"They tend to pick on people who are better than them. Like Brown got picked on, I did, hell... lots of popular people got picked on at first."
She moved closer still, gently wrapping an arm around the girl's shoulders.
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 31, 2011 8:42:50 GMT -7
Olivia snuggled into Bethan once she felt her arm curling around her shoulders.She honestly loved being around Bethan teaching or non teaching.The words soothed Olivia into a calmed state as if the event never took place.
''Bethan I know you'd probably get into trouble but kiss me please''.
Olivia asked muttered softly in a way like she was unsure if the outcome.
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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 31, 2011 10:18:30 GMT -7
Bethan smiled softly.
"You sure sweetheart?"
The question was gentle, loving.
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 31, 2011 10:59:07 GMT -7
Olivia returned the soft smile before nodding briefly.
''Yes Bethan im sure''
She was surprised but pleased with the response.
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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 31, 2011 13:08:02 GMT -7
"My sweet girl."
Bethan murmured, kissing her gently, keeping it light.
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 31, 2011 13:14:36 GMT -7
Olivia's eyes softly closed as her lips connected softly and gently with Bethans own lips.It was nice and light unlike the guys who are much more forceful.
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 31, 2011 13:17:44 GMT -7
Olivia's eyes softly closed as her lips connected softly and gently with Bethans own lips.It was nice and light unlike the guys who are much more forceful.
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Post by bethan gwen hartley on Jan 31, 2011 13:18:42 GMT -7
Bethan smiled and drew her closer carefully.
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Post by olivia faith jones on Jan 31, 2011 13:22:40 GMT -7
Olivia smiled too as her arms gently wrapped themselves around Bethan's waist.
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