<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h215/wontsubmit/waterson1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Qiang Nuo<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>At her locker Sept 1st 2013<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Astraflare, Open<br/><br/>The response to the dancing figure of Idris was simple, she bounced.  Nuo laughed and bounced in a small circle around the cushion that the woman dominated.  Indeed the energy level seemed to have increased with the dance movements as she bounced higher and faster around the impromptu stage.  Booted feet made a stomping sound on the floor that passed vibrations through the room as if she were a much larger figure.  Nuo did not seem to notice as she twisted and turned in midair with each jump.  Even the metal lockers jiggled a little from the force of her blows against the floor.  Then she suddenly stopped with her heart racing and her pupils constricted to near pinholes.  If one didn’t know anybody they could almost make the assumption drugs were in her system.  Hands flickered at her side, rapidly moving to the point that there were vibrations along her body.  A few steady breathes were taken before she started to move for the door.<br/><br/>“I-ah- yes, we can go to…”  there was hard swallow and then she leapt up higher than before as if merely bouncing again.  “I have an outfit for her that maybe she can make for me.  Like in the circus!”<br/><br/>Nuo gave a short nod before starting to move out the doorway.  “Boys are going to beat us there.”<br/>