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Repressed feelings
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On the way down Christine and the girl were joined by two other girls who seemed to know each other well. As they walked along the three girls chatted quietly to their selves and kept giving Christine odd looks, making her very uneasy.
Unable to stand being talked with her right there Christine decided that she would initiate the conversation. "So, you guys are Phans right?" she asked with a smile.
"Oh we're more then just that," replied one of the girls. "We're Phan fic writers." The three all grinned and nodded.
"Phan fic writers?"
"Yep," came another of the girls. "We're the E/C shippers. I'm known as Fluff or Fluffy... which ever you prefer. And that's Sensual, and Smut." The three girls took their time to shake Christine's hand.
Christine was still confused. "Well it's nice to meet you, but I'm still not sure I follow."
"Well you see," answered Sensual, as they began to pick up their pace a little. "We believe that you and Erik were meant to be together so we're going to help make that happen."
"Me and Erik? Oh no, you must have some mistake..."
"Not at all, you just need to spend more time with him to realize your true feelings," replied Fluff.
"In truth, that underlying tension you always felt when you were around him was actually your own lust towards him... you just didn't know it then. Now that you've been with Raoul and are no longer a virgin, you'll come to understand it," added Smut casually.
Christine flushed angrily that such an assumption could be made. "Excuse me?"
"Even if you don't think you love him, once you've rekindled your friendship it'll hit. Just sing together again and it'll be there." Sensual smiled and then lead her on to the small dock where the boat was usually tied.
The four girls huddled around the edge of the lake, Christine not at all amused by their theories. "There's no boat," she said calmly.
"That's the point, see you're going to swim across and there for prove your love and devotion." Fluff proudly stated.
"And if we're lucky you'll pass out once you get there in your freezing clothes and he'll have to change them for you." piped in Smut.
Christine did not look impressed. "You're kidding right? All I want to do is talk to the man, not make up or make out with him for that matter, and besides I can't swim."
"Don't be ridicules of course you can swim." Sensual replied.
"No, I can't."
Bored, Smutty came out to the front of the group and stood beside Christine. "Oh quit stalling and get in there."
"Perhaps she should take some layers of clothing off first." Fluffy questioned timidly.
"Why Fluff, you little vixen, I knew you had it in you!" Smut grinned widely.
"No, I mean so that she can swim better."
"I told you already, I can't swim!" came Christine's voice.
"Nonsense, she can swim fine," Smut began while ignoring Christine's protests. "See."
There was a cry from Christine as Smutty pushed her off the side and into the lake. "Help! *gurgle, splash, gurgle* I can't *gurgle* I can't swim. *splash, splash, gurgle*"
The three girls slowly looked down and watched with confused expressions as Christine attempted to stay afloat, though all they could really see was a vast amount of material from her skirts blooming up around her hair.
"Uh, I don't think she can swim guys," noted Sensual as Christine made a few more gasps for breath.
Smutty stamped furiously, "Damn it! Now how's she supposed to get laid!"
The three girls attentions were momentarily distracted as the sound of someone chanting, "drown, drown, drown, drown..." was heard in the distance.
Sensual looked around and could just see fic writers Bitter Sweet and Tragedy hiding in the corner, looking excited. "See what you've done! Now we've gone and helped those two psychos. They'll never let us live this down."
Again Christine's cries could be heard from the lake. "Help! *splash, gurgle* Why aren't you helping me!"
Fluff jumped up with excitement, "Wait guys, this could turn out better then we thought!" The other girls watched her curiously as she began to shout, "ERIK! ERIK, CHRISTINE IS DROWNING AND IN NEED OF AN ENCREDIBLY SEXY SOCIAL RECLUSE TO SAVE HER... PREFERABLY IN VERY LITTLE CLOTHING... OR NONE AT ALL..."
The other girls gave her a pat on the back and congratulated her for such a wonderful idea.
Erik having heard the shouts immediately came out of his house followed by an entourage of about 50 Phan girls looking on with big dreamy eyes. Christine? Here? Well there was no time to think of it now.
"Oh he's going to go save Christine!" squealed random Phan #246.
"How romantic!" Exclaimed another.
Erik just rolled his eyes and tried to ignore his followers. Knowing he would get there much faster if he took his shirt off, he began to unbutton the collar and braced him self for the barrage of giggles and squeals, which just as he expected, began on queue as his hand lifted to his neck.
All the girls watched in awe as Erik swiftly removed his shirt and did a perfect Olympic dive into the lake. Giggles, swoons, and sighs all overlapped each other while random Phans #9477, 374, 5989, and 689 fainted where they stood.
"I live for days like this!" one of them exclaimed.
"God damn I want him!" came another.
"His ass is so sexy."
"Oh, and those eyes."
"And those hands!"
"Why does he always have to go for Christine? I would love him despite his face." All the girls concurred at once at this while still staring dreamy eyed out across the lake.
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Repressed feelings
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On the way down Christine and the girl were joined by two other girls who seemed to know each other well. As they walked along the three girls chatted quietly to their selves and kept giving Christine odd looks, making her very uneasy.
Unable to stand being talked with her right there Christine decided that she would initiate the conversation. "So, you guys are Phans right?" she asked with a smile.
"Oh we're more then just that," replied one of the girls. "We're Phan fic writers." The three all grinned and nodded.
"Phan fic writers?"
"Yep," came another of the girls. "We're the E/C shippers. I'm known as Fluff or Fluffy... which ever you prefer. And that's Sensual, and Smut." The three girls took their time to shake Christine's hand.
Christine was still confused. "Well it's nice to meet you, but I'm still not sure I follow."
"Well you see," answered Sensual, as they began to pick up their pace a little. "We believe that you and Erik were meant to be together so we're going to help make that happen."
"Me and Erik? Oh no, you must have some mistake..."
"Not at all, you just need to spend more time with him to realize your true feelings," replied Fluff.
"In truth, that underlying tension you always felt when you were around him was actually your own lust towards him... you just didn't know it then. Now that you've been with Raoul and are no longer a virgin, you'll come to understand it," added Smut casually.
Christine flushed angrily that such an assumption could be made. "Excuse me?"
"Even if you don't think you love him, once you've rekindled your friendship it'll hit. Just sing together again and it'll be there." Sensual smiled and then lead her on to the small dock where the boat was usually tied.
The four girls huddled around the edge of the lake, Christine not at all amused by their theories. "There's no boat," she said calmly.
"That's the point, see you're going to swim across and there for prove your love and devotion." Fluff proudly stated.
"And if we're lucky you'll pass out once you get there in your freezing clothes and he'll have to change them for you." piped in Smut.
Christine did not look impressed. "You're kidding right? All I want to do is talk to the man, not make up or make out with him for that matter, and besides I can't swim."
"Don't be ridicules of course you can swim." Sensual replied.
"No, I can't."
Bored, Smutty came out to the front of the group and stood beside Christine. "Oh quit stalling and get in there."
"Perhaps she should take some layers of clothing off first." Fluffy questioned timidly.
"Why Fluff, you little vixen, I knew you had it in you!" Smut grinned widely.
"No, I mean so that she can swim better."
"I told you already, I can't swim!" came Christine's voice.
"Nonsense, she can swim fine," Smut began while ignoring Christine's protests. "See."
There was a cry from Christine as Smutty pushed her off the side and into the lake. "Help! *gurgle, splash, gurgle* I can't *gurgle* I can't swim. *splash, splash, gurgle*"
The three girls slowly looked down and watched with confused expressions as Christine attempted to stay afloat, though all they could really see was a vast amount of material from her skirts blooming up around her hair.
"Uh, I don't think she can swim guys," noted Sensual as Christine made a few more gasps for breath.
Smutty stamped furiously, "Damn it! Now how's she supposed to get laid!"
The three girls attentions were momentarily distracted as the sound of someone chanting, "drown, drown, drown, drown..." was heard in the distance.
Sensual looked around and could just see fic writers Bitter Sweet and Tragedy hiding in the corner, looking excited. "See what you've done! Now we've gone and helped those two psychos. They'll never let us live this down."
Again Christine's cries could be heard from the lake. "Help! *splash, gurgle* Why aren't you helping me!"
Fluff jumped up with excitement, "Wait guys, this could turn out better then we thought!" The other girls watched her curiously as she began to shout, "ERIK! ERIK, CHRISTINE IS DROWNING AND IN NEED OF AN ENCREDIBLY SEXY SOCIAL RECLUSE TO SAVE HER... PREFERABLY IN VERY LITTLE CLOTHING... OR NONE AT ALL..."
The other girls gave her a pat on the back and congratulated her for such a wonderful idea.
Erik having heard the shouts immediately came out of his house followed by an entourage of about 50 Phan girls looking on with big dreamy eyes. Christine? Here? Well there was no time to think of it now.
"Oh he's going to go save Christine!" squealed random Phan #246.
"How romantic!" Exclaimed another.
Erik just rolled his eyes and tried to ignore his followers. Knowing he would get there much faster if he took his shirt off, he began to unbutton the collar and braced him self for the barrage of giggles and squeals, which just as he expected, began on queue as his hand lifted to his neck.
All the girls watched in awe as Erik swiftly removed his shirt and did a perfect Olympic dive into the lake. Giggles, swoons, and sighs all overlapped each other while random Phans #9477, 374, 5989, and 689 fainted where they stood.
"I live for days like this!" one of them exclaimed.
"God damn I want him!" came another.
"His ass is so sexy."
"Oh, and those eyes."
"And those hands!"
"Why does he always have to go for Christine? I would love him despite his face." All the girls concurred at once at this while still staring dreamy eyed out across the lake.
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