Romance? Siblings? I dunno... [CLOSED but stalkers get iced sugar cookies shaped like Christmas trees and snowmen]

(May you do the honours of starting?)

(Lol, sure.)

Christian sat on a bench in the park, just thinking. Next to him sat a tablet which was open but the brightness was dimmed so darkly that no passerby could read what was on it without picking it up.

Wait, you said his name was christian//

Megan normally took this way home from dance practice. Her pointe shoes dangled from her bag as she walked along in strechy, black short-shorts and a red, cropped t-shirt. She sat down on the bench out of exaushtion, not even knowing Christian was there.

(Ah, sorry! RP confusion!)

Christian blinked and looked over. "Hi."

It's okie lol//
She jumped slightly, her cheeks flushed with pink from excersise, "Hello." she replied, quick and sort.

He observed her outfit. "Running?"

"Dancing" she corrected, shifting in her seating position

"Cool. My cousin dances. You might know her," he said aloud thoughtfully. "Her name is Venus."

"I think I had her in my comtemporary class last year" she replied, brushing a stray peice of rose gold hair out of her face.

"Hmm…" Christian was thoughtful. "So, what do you like to dance to?"

"Ballet is my favourite" she hummed, the gentle breeze lifting her face up into a smile

"Nice. You should really meet my cousin," he said with a laugh. "So, what's your name?"

"Megan, you?" she asked, turning towards him with a small smile spread across her face.

"Christian," he replied, holding his hand out to her.

"Nice name" she hummed, taking his hand and giving it a gentle, shy shake.

"You too," he said, shaking her hand with a confident grin.

"So, what bring you here?" she asked, looking around the park

Christian picked up his tablet and brightened the screen. "Inspiration."

Her eyes fixed on the screen, the sketch making her eyes glitter. "Wow" she hummed, amazed by the sketch.

"Do you… like it?" Christian faltered, trying to gauge her reaction.

"It's amazing" she cooed, her eyes brightening along with her smile.

Christian smiled broadly. "Thanks!"

She hummed gently, brushing her hair behind her ear

"Whatcha humming?" he asked, clicking a few things on the tablet screen.

"Oh, I'm just thinking about my choreography" she replied, taking one earbud out.

“Care to demonstrate?” he asked with a playful wink.

She blushed softly, her cheeks ombreing a light shade of pink, "Right here?" she asked, her voice small and careful.

“Not if you don’t want to,” he assured her. “We could go somewhere else if you want.”

"I could definetly show you where there is less people, and I can't get my pointe shoes dirty" she replied, taking her bag off her shoulders and gesturing to her shoes gently.

Christian nodded. “Cool,” he said with a grin. “Well, Miss Megan. I’ve got a ride over there-“ he gestured to the parking lot- “so I can take you wherever you want to go.”