08-24-2008, 01:58 AM
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| Banshee
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Originally Posted by cake.ninjak Truth be told, Ryan hadn't stayed back in the locker room to tidy up and revel (alone) in his team's victory. No....he was planning a big entrance. It almost felt like a surprise party for him, and he wanted to be fashionably late....Yeah, the victory had totally gone to his head.
He walked up to the Broomshed, trophy in hand...er...well, it was too big for one hand, so it was in his grip. Sloth roll grip? No. Badum PSHHHH. (Geddit?). Yeah...so anyway, he took a deep breath before slowly opening the door to the Broomshed, where he had spent many quiet hours designing plays and polishing his broom.
Once inside, he hoisted the cup high over his head, shouting, "I! Have! Arrived!!!" He was expecting a full round of applause and many many people approaching him and congratulating him and patting him on the back and yeah........this victory had really gone to his head, the jerk. Rapunzel had just started to weave her way through the crowd and gotten a hold of a cup of punch when badda bing, badda boom, the man of the hour arrived. "RYANNNN!" she cheered, dropping her punch glass completely and skipping over to him. Er, more like on to him, as the instant she got close enough to the boy she leaped and gave him a flying hug. A well-practiced move, actually, which resulted in Punzel clinging to more or less most of Ryan except the one hand in which he clutched his trophy. "Congratulations, again," she whispered, still cling-hugging him tightly. Punz had a flair for the dramatic and she wanted to make it obvious - Ryan Lee was her EagleBoy.
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