Belle of the Ball (LFW-#15)
Prompt: #15 - Flower
Word Count: 177
Rating: PG
x-posted to libraryofwinds
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Leawyn felt herself blush and her hatred for this idea doubled. The slack-jawed stares she was getting were making her feel like she was deep in Teron territory with her cover blown.
"Cass, I'm going to hurt you. A lot," she said out of the corner of her mouth, loud enough to be heard over the band.
C.K. tugged Leawyn further into the room. "Don't mind them, Commander. They just aren't used to seeing you in..."
"Don't say it! I'm warning you!"
The girls' conversation came to an abrupt halt as another Commander cleared his throat during a lull in the performance. He smiled at Leawyn and C.K., despite the former's look of absolute horror and the latter's triumphant smirk.
"Commander Brock?" He asked, as a new song started. "Might I have this dance?" His smile was disarming.
Before Leawyn cold protest, C.K. shoved her forward and into the man's arms. Leawyn gave her best friend a death glare as she was swept into the dance. This was definitely the last time she ever wore a dress.
Word Count: 177
Rating: PG
x-posted to libraryofwinds
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Leawyn felt herself blush and her hatred for this idea doubled. The slack-jawed stares she was getting were making her feel like she was deep in Teron territory with her cover blown.
"Cass, I'm going to hurt you. A lot," she said out of the corner of her mouth, loud enough to be heard over the band.
C.K. tugged Leawyn further into the room. "Don't mind them, Commander. They just aren't used to seeing you in..."
"Don't say it! I'm warning you!"
The girls' conversation came to an abrupt halt as another Commander cleared his throat during a lull in the performance. He smiled at Leawyn and C.K., despite the former's look of absolute horror and the latter's triumphant smirk.
"Commander Brock?" He asked, as a new song started. "Might I have this dance?" His smile was disarming.
Before Leawyn cold protest, C.K. shoved her forward and into the man's arms. Leawyn gave her best friend a death glare as she was swept into the dance. This was definitely the last time she ever wore a dress.