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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 1, 2008 7:42:14 GMT -8
Alison Forte, a beautiful girl of sixteen, was wandering the hall of the fifth corridor. She was dressed in a pink tanktop, black dance pants, and pink tights and her hair was up in a tight bun. It was no surprise that Alison was lookign for a place to dance. In Alison's hand were a pair of red ballet shoes. They were her favorite pair out of all her shoes.
Alison looked around the hall, trying to fins a suitable place that she could dance without being seen. There were so many students around, though, so Alison knew that she would have to find an empty classroom or something. She walked up to one classroom and opened the door. When she saw that the room was occupied by two students snogging ths quickly shut the door and moved on to the next room.
It took her a few tries before she found an empty classroom. She walked inside and glanced around. It would be the perfect place to practice her dancing. Alison kicked of her tennis shoes and sat down on a chair so she could put her ballet shoes one. She laced them up her leg and stood up. She then began to strech.
After Alison was done streching she started to think. Instantly music started to play in her head; it was music that no one else could hear. Alison started to move to the music and dance. her movements were graceful and beautiful. To her this was the most wonderful feeling in the world. She loved dancing.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 1, 2008 8:10:24 GMT -8
Sky Halstead, or rather a brown tabby cat stalked down the fifth corridor. His head looked around for any trouble by anyone. This was usually the way that he could find someone that was messing around and get them for the trouble that they where doing.
As he walked he would listen in on the classrooms. At one he could hear two students snogging. Sky blushed before he went to the next door. With his good hearing he did a good job. After a few more rooms he stopped at a room and listened closely.
Inside it sounded like someone was dancing but to no music. The cat turned into a boy, before he opened the door with a little creak, then turned into a cat and closed the door softly. He crept into the shadows and watched the girl. She was pretty and he remembered seeing her before.
Sky was trying to remember her name as he watched her dance and twirl. She was very good, and she was dancing to her own music which she never saw anyone do. He was amazed.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 1, 2008 11:50:05 GMT -8
Alison continued to dance even when she heard the door open. She thought it was the door next door so she ignored it and continued with her graceful movements. She didn't think twice about it actually being the door to the room that she was in that had opened. That thought hadn't even entered her mind.
Alison had had her back facing the door this whole time that she was dancing so when she turned around she stopped dead in her tracks. She could see the the dark silhouette of a person standing in the shadows. Now she felt kind of embarrassed. She hated when there were people watching her dance unless it was for a recital. It was just one of her fears.
"I didn't know there was anyone in here," Alison said as she looked at the dark figure. She didn't want to say too much because she didn't know who it was.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 3:48:12 GMT -8
Sky watched as she danced. She didn't stop she he wondered if she had heard the door open. Maybe she thought it was to the other room, or maybe she just didn't hear it. Sky the cat kept deeper into the shadows and watched carefully her ever gracing movement.
When she turned around Sky was almost as scared as Alison. His kitty cheeks blushed and he wished he hadn't intruded but he did. Her dancing was amazing, and he couldn't take his eyes off her.
Sky stepped out of the shadows. "Meow" he whispered as he looked up at her.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 4:01:41 GMT -8
Alison waited, looking at the shadows, wondering who it could be that would hide so well. Alison stood on her toes as she waited, waited for anthign really. She didn't know what to expect. She wasn't sure what would come out of the shadows.
Alison smiled when a cat came out of the shadows and meowed. She walked slawly over to it and knelt down. She was glad it was only a cat; she didn't know how she would deal with a person watching her dance.
"You scared me," Alison said as she reached out to pet the cat.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 4:05:37 GMT -8
Sky looked up at her wondered what her reaction would be. Her greater reaction would be if he talked, so he held back the talking and did most of the meowing. His tail swished back and forth lightly.
When she extended her hand, he walked over to it slowly, as he looked up at her. He wondered if she knew who he was, or if she thought he was just another cat.
Sky looked at her fingers, before he licked a finger gently, and then pulled back. He wasn't sure if she liked that or not.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 4:41:41 GMT -8
Alison smiled when the cat walked slowly over to her extended hand. She noticed that the cat looked up at her, seeming to have some sort of expression on his face, but Alison simply shrugged it off. It was a cat. Nothing more than a cat.
When the cat licked her finger Alison smiled. It tickled. She laughed slightly and pet the cat's soft fur. It was such a nice cat. Alison was now wondering who it belonged to. There were so many people in the school that had cats, but which one owned this cat.
"Where is your owner?" Alison said as she looked at the cat. Great, now she was talkign to a cat. "They must be missing you terribly."
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 4:47:59 GMT -8
Sky looked up at her again, before he purred when she pet his fur. It felt so good. He never actually got this much attention before and he kinda liked it. Even thought it was new to him. He really liked it.
When she spoke to him he shook his head implying that he had no owner, but he wondered if she knew why the cat was shaking his head. Sky looked around for something dusty so she could draw it out, but the room was...clean which didn't make him happy there.
"Meow...Meow...Meow" he mewed hoping this would tell her that he had no owner.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 4:58:36 GMT -8
Alison smiled even more when the cat started to pur as she pet it. It had such soft fur. For a moment Alison thought the cat shook his head in answer to her question, but she decided that she was just seeing things. Cats don't really answer your questions.
When the cat meowed Alison took it as it answering her question. She didn't know why, but somethign in the back of her head was telling her that this cat didn't have an owner. How sad. Poor cat. Wait, if it didn't have an owner what was it doing here?
"No owner?" Alison asked as she looked at it. "What are you doing here all alone for?"
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 5:06:00 GMT -8
Sky could tell that she could understand him but she wouldn't let herself to believe it. Thats what he could see in her eyes. Sky stared deep into her eyes, before he lowered his head and backed away.
He slowly walked over to the door when he heard what she said. It was true...what was he doing here with no owner. Wait a minute, Sky was the owner of himself. Sky turned back around and bound toward her. Then he stopped. If he mewed sky or something like that, she would take the cat to him, but he wouldn't be there.
What was he going to do. He thought for a few more minutes before he admitted defeat and went back over to the door and mewed to be let out.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 5:46:55 GMT -8
Alison raised an eyebrow as the cat mewed something that sounded like a name. What did it say? No, that wasn't possible. It was a cat. They don't say names of people. It was impossible. Completely, and utterly impossible.
Alison watched as the cat walked over to the door and meowed because it wanted to be let out of the room. Alison nodded slightly and stood up. She walked gracefuly over to the door and opened it up. She smiled at the cat and waited for it to go through the door. Once it was through the door she shut it and turned back to the room. Now she could finishe practicing.
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 5:54:37 GMT -8
When Sky was out of the room and the door closed he changed back into a human and sighed softly. He turned and walked back down the hallway, but something triggered in his mind and he staggered, before he managed to lean against the wall. His breathing became heavy, and he realized he was a cat for to long.
Sky had never been a cat for that long, so his body wasn't used to it. He closed his eyes tightly, before he slid down to the ground. He tried many times to get up and stand, but he was to dizzy. He slid back down again and blacked out.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 6:02:07 GMT -8
Alison started to dance again, but something in the back of her mind told her that she needed to go outside into the halway and see something. She stopped dancing and grabbed her tennis shoes then left the room. Slowly, Alison pushed through the crowds of people that were standing in the hall.
Alison made her way over to the wall and walked along it until she came to a boy who was sitting on the ground. She raised her eyebrow at him, wondering if he was okay. People didn't just sit on the ground in a crowded halway. Alison bent down and got on her knees next to him.
"Are you okay?" she asked as she put her hand on his shoulder. She soon noticed that he had blacked out. What was she supposed to do?
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Post by Sky Halstead on Jul 2, 2008 6:06:15 GMT -8
His body was with glitches and now and then he would change into a cat, before a human, and then into a cat, and then back to a human. With a few more changes that where more rapid, he stayed a cat until he could wake up and regain his body.
The cat laid there, still blacked out. He looked like the same cat that had met with Alison earlier. She wondered if she would recognize and not help him if she knew who he was.
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Post by Alison Forte on Jul 2, 2008 6:26:57 GMT -8
Alison watched as the boy changed right before her eyes into the cat that she had seen just a few minutes before. She watched in horror as he changed back and forth between a cat and his human body until he finally stayed as a cat.
Alison picked up the boy, now cat, and cradled him in her arms as she started to walk down the hall. She waked a quickly as she could, but that was a bit hard to do in ballet shoes. It didn't matter what shoes she was wearing, what mattered was getting this boy to the Hospital Wing.
Alison soon reached the Hospital Wing and layed the cat down on the bed. She then made her way to the nurse's office and went inside. She told the nurse eveything that happened and lead her to the cat.
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