Lost The Way [Ty]

[Faye Donahue]

Faye was behind the computer, typing a message to her older sister with slender fingers. She was upset, learning her lines hadn't been easy, as some guy had been adamant about her dating him, only to find out that all he wanted was a quick shag. When she'd given it to him, he was gone right afterwards. It made her feel naive and stupid, and she hated it. She hated her body, and today she was covering it up in a wide, long skirt and a hoodie.

[Tyson Tanner]

The computers at school were awesome! Especially when you needed to upload some new music on your ipod. Downloading the latest tracks was too easy and it the programs on the computers were amazing cause you could mix music, make your own beats and what not. For dancers like Tyson that was like music heaven!

Leaning back in his chair his eyes looked over the playlist on the computer while he was trying to decide what to upload this ipod. Or rather what he was missing from the list and he could use to dance on during the street competetion they were having next weekend. He needed something good, something that would blow everyone's mind. The only question was: What?

[Faye Donahue]

Faye was humming along to some music, biting her lip as she finished her e-mail. She had a fairly good voice, nothing like some of the singers, though she could definitely be musical material. Singing, dancing, acting, she loved it all, but she wanted to become an actress so she could be admired on screen, could at least find love on screen. Because she sucked at it in real life.

[Tyson Tanner]

Rubbing his eyes, Tyson took them away from the screen and let them scan the room for a moment. Last night it had been late, pretty late, and all the sleep he had managed to get was not more than 4 hours max. Besides him there seemed to be not more than four other people in the computer room. Two of them he knew to be dancers, one was a singer he couldn’t really stand and then you had a cute blond girl he had seen around but didn’t really know.

[Faye Donahue]

Faye felt someone's eyes at her and looked up, eyes wide and vulnerable as she watched him for a moment, before ducking her head again. It didn't matter that he was gorgeous, he'd be just another guy, trying to get in her panties and dumping her before she could even fall asleep. All she wanted was someone to sleep with, wake up in his arms. It hurt that people only saw her as a slut.

[Tyson Tanner]

Tyson smirked a little at the petite girl when she looked in his direction. Yeah, definitely cute and there was probably a lot more about her that you couldn’t see. Just like the hot ones were usually stuck up sl*ts or the shy ones usually the wild ones in bed. Turning his attention back to his computer the program he was running announced it needed half an hour longer before his new track would be finished. Great, another half our stuck in this room.

Glancing from the corner of his eyes back to the blond, that half hour might not be that bad after all. Taking small piece of paper from his bag, he something on it, folded the paper into a small plane and send it flying towards the girl. Making sure the small plane would land right in her lap.

[Faye Donahue]

Faye arched one eyebrow as the little paper plane landed in her lap. Original, she had to give him that. Most guys just came over, hovered and invaded her personal space as they flirted with her, staring at her chest more than her face. At least this was different. Though the paper wasn't exactly doused in cleverness. In fact it said nothing more than 'hi'. She frowned a little, taking a pen, writing her reply before sending the plane back to him. It read a very inspired 'hello'.