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[img]http://chapelhillspreschool.org/wp-content/uploads/2016/02/custom-divider-09.png[/img][/center]As Gavin's brother responded to what she had to say, Chanel let her gaze sweep over the crowd once again, her eyes searching for nothing in particular. She couldn't help but smile a bit as she watched each of her friends enjoy the dance in their own ways; everything was running smoothly... for the time being. It was only after she heard the young man mention something [i]green[/i] that she returned her focus to him. [color=#D2652C]"Yeah, I know exactly what you mean..."[/color] the young woman said slowly, wondering whether or not she should ask if he had any on him. After a few moments of internal debating, however, she decided against it. She'd just have to be content with the vodka spiked punch for the night.
 
Chanel's head turned slightly when the sound of whistles and hollering interrupted their conversation; the young woman stared blankly in the direction of Sawyer's friends for only a split second before returning her attention to Sawyer once more. [color=#D2652C]"It's fine, I'm not so great with names either. I'm Chanel,"[/color] she said, offering him a half-smile. [color=#D2652C]"You can go on with your friends if you want, I don't mean to hold you up or anything. Seems like they're dying for you to come back."[/color] Chanel was just about to say more when something else abruptly caught her attention.

[i]"Hey, yeah. Can I get everyone's attention please?"[/i]

Redirecting her attention to the DJ booth, Chanel let a confused expression take over her face as she did so. She spotted none other than the guy who'd been involved in the hallway altercation a while back; it took her a second to recall his name, and she did so right before he made his own introduction. [color=#D2652C]"Oh, brother..."[/color] Chanel muttered to Sawyer as she listened to the first few seconds of the boy's speech. [color=#D2652C]"What the fuck is this?"[/color] It took Ryland a while to finally get to the point, but boy, when he [i]finally[/i] did... to say that Chanel was completely shocked would be an understatement.

His singing was nothing spectacular, and it took every ounce of strength in Chanel's body to prevent her from either bursting into laughter or dying from second-hand embarrassment. When Julie's eyes met hers, Chanel simply offered the woman a shrug of her shoulders, as if to say [color=#D2652C][i]"I have no clue."[/i][/color] But when he started [i]dancing[/i], however, Chanel's jaw nearly hit the floor. She watched for a few seconds before catching her friend's eye once more and mouthing, [color=#D2652C][i]"HELL. YES."[/i][/color] And just like that, as Chanel watched her best friend be whisked away to the dance floor, any remaining disdain the young woman had felt towards Ryland suddenly disappeared. Chanel was the [i]first[/i] to start off the applauding and screaming.

[color=#D2652C]"Well... that was cute, wasn't it?"[/color] Chanel said with a grin as she refocused on Sawyer and poured herself another cup. [color=#D2652C]"Kinda weird at first. And very, [i]very[/i] unexpected. But... cute. I'm happy for her."[/color]
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