<div class="floatright">(http://i1087.photobucket.com/albums/j480/Erion2451/829c9e1d120be8b04d1a009cbe6ee7f5_zpswkfm55yx.jpg?t=1496069439)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Gwynn Cameron (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236812#msg13236812)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Pink Sundress (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=222581713)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday, June 9th - Graduation Day!!<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Caulton Residence - Backyard Pool  -> Damian's Bike -> Arrival at Henderson Farm<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Megan, Miriam, Tommy, Damian, Jeremiah, Open<br/><hr/>Well, she thought that there'd been an end to the horseplay by the pool, but Scott Hudgins was an idiot.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh shit,"</strong>she said softly, barely audible to those nearest her, when Marco and Aaron were pulled into the pool.  She thought surely the fists were going to fly.<br/><br/>From the corner of her eye she watched Tommy.  She didn't know how he was going to react, but grabbing his hand again was just asking him to show too much restraint.  Besides, Damian was over there and he might need help.  At least, those were her thoughts until Marco sprung out of the pool like fucking superman.  It was impressive, even though she'd seen it before.<br/><br/>On the other side of her, she clearly saw Megan and Curtis filming the altercation, and what happened next was video gold.  She'd never heard Aaron say anything like that before, yet it didn't surprise her that he was capable.  He hung out with Benny after all.  Shocked mirth crossed her features as Gretchen erupted from nearby and confirmed what Aaron had said.<br/><br/>She couldn't help but laugh.  Gretchen had been a horrible teammate the last couple years, to the point that Gwynn didn't trust her to spot anyone, and was up there with Benny and Scott on the short list of people Gwynn despised.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh my god,"</strong>she whispered loudly, between chuckles, to Megan and Miriam.  Her eyes wide with surprised mirth,<strong>"do you think that's when she discovered he has a small dick?"</strong>It had been Gretchen who had started that rumor during cheer practice, hadn't it?<br/><br/><strong>"Way to go, Aaron,"</strong>she hollered in her cheer voice as Aaron ran past them to escape the backyard.  She then watched Marco and Oliver depart.  She felt like cheering them all on.  Possibly even doing a Herkie jump.<br/><br/>God!  What had cheer done to her?<br/><br/>Thankfully, she refrained.  She couldn't wait to get back into dance shape, not to mention mentality.  That would wait until Monday.<br/><br/>For now, she watched Damian walk her way.  Granted, she was amidst a group of friends, and he was likely walking toward all of them, but despite that, he was walking toward her.  Her smile only grew wider with each step he took, and when his eyes finally locked upon hers, she felt giddy all over.<br/><br/>She tucked her blonde hair behind her ear, and waited, ever so patiently, for him to bro hug, fist bump, and casually hug her friends.  She had to admit, she was just the slightest bit jealous that she was last, but he made up for it with his warm embrace.  She had briefly thought of rising to half-pointe to gain an inch and half and bring her lips closer to his, but Tommy was there, and that would've been tacky.  Instead, she simply wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head against his sternum.<br/><br/>As they walked past Mrs. Caulton Gwynn added to Damian's apology.<strong>"Thank you for having us Mrs. Caulton,"</strong>she said sincerely.<br/><br/>She shrugged when asked where they were headed.<strong>"I know Roxy and Marco went to where Naomi's band is playing.  I think, maybe, we should head to the Henderson's.  Let's just go somewhere where we can spend the rest of the night without worrying about parties being broken up,"</strong>she suggested to the group.<br/><br/>Gwynn then let Megan and Miriam know that she wanted to ride with Damian, and followed him to where his bike was parked.  Without waiting, she unlocked the spare helmet - he always carried on the back of his bike - fit her head inside it, and then waited for him to mount the machine so that she could climb up behind him.  Once they were both seated, she waved to those watching, slid her arms around his mid-section, once more, and prepared herself for that initial acceleration.<br/><br/>She loved being on the bike.  The exhilaration that accompanied traveling at a speed that her body told her was wrong; that nature never designed human beings of moving at.  A part of her brains creamed that it was unnatural, even as the adrenaline flooded her bloodstream.  Things zipped by, too fast to notice, her head firmly placed between Damian's shoulder blades.  Of course, she currently wished she was wearing pants, as a number of pebbles flew up to sting and mar her bare legs.<br/><br/>They arrived at the Henderson's barn just behind Megan and Curtis.  Gwynn slipped off the bike, careful not to touch anything hot, removed the helmet, and handed it to Damian, so that he could lock it back up.  She then moved to the nearest reflective surface, and smoothed out her hair.<br/><br/>There wasn't much time to look herself over before Megan grabbed her hand and pulled her away to dance.  She didn't particularly care for this particular Katie Perry song, but it was easy enough to toss her hair, and sway her hips to.  She glanced at Damian, through half-lidded eyes and the crook of her elbow, as she lifted her blonde hair off the back of her neck.  A tiny mischievous smile tugged at her lips.  Her arm extended above her head, and tiny circular movements of her wrist caused her whole arm to sway and shoulder to roll as she moved in a circle to the rhythm of the song.<br/><br/><strong>"Hell yeah, they always have the DJ setup in the barn,"</strong>she replied to Megan.  Then glanced at Damian, bright smile and dimpled cheeks,<strong>"we should get some food, too.  No way am I being a lightweight tonight."</strong>