p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Request from: FeatherFlight123/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Rewrite The Stars (The Greatest Showman)/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia, Leon ~ 20/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Made to Be Mine/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"A small smile spread over Cynthia's face as she noticed a notebook laying on her desk even though it was clearly Leon's with the messy scrawl. She stood in front of the desk for a moment before she picked up the notebook and skimmed through the lyrics Leon had apparently haphazardly scrawled down before she had gotten home last night. Once she finished, her blue gaze strayed over to where Leon was asleep on his side, having not moved since she had gotten up. Their relationship really was a mess, that was something that had been clear since they were teenagers, and that hadn't changed over the years especially with what had happened last year. Even then though, Cynthia wouldn't have it any other way at the moment. Sure, down the road she was going to want to have the mess straightened out, but right now she was happy with just being with him. She looked down at the lyrics in the notebook and smiled again, "emWhat if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine?"/em She sang softly, just a hair out of tune do to having not warmed up her voice before she quietly sang the words. She chuckled, "and he says I'm the singer." She picked up a pen and pulled out her desk chair before she followed Leon's lyrics and continued them, turning the song into a duet with her own part./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"About ten minutes later Cynthia put down the pen and softly closed the notebook before standing up. She let her gaze linger on the notebook for a few moments before she, instead of getting ready to go and record downstairs, went over to where Leon was still asleep, the blankets tangled around his legs. She playfully pounced on the bed next to him, staying on her hands and knees to smile when he looked sleep riddenly at her, "hey sleepy head."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""What time is it?" Leon asked in a drowsy fashion and lifted one hand to be resting on her back between her shoulder blades, fingers splayed./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Seven," Cynthia shrugged and shifted her weight slightly so that she could brush her fingers through his thick blonde hair when he tensed up at hearing the time. She always enjoyed running her hands through his hair, Leon's hair was thick and soft to the touch and usually had a cinnamon hint due to his preferred shampoo. "You don't have to get up though, your practice is as noon."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon relaxed and moved his hand up and down Cynthia's back in a slow and lazy fashion, "okay, what time do you have to go record?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia smiled and leaned over before lightly brushing her lips against Leon's temple, "does it really matter?" She asked, slid her legs beneath the sheets, and dropped onto her side before scooting closer to him, close enough that she could feel his breath on her face./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon slid his arm down to be resting around her waist, and his sleepy amber eyes gazed at his significant other through sleep ridden eyes, "Cia…" He mumbled in an expectant fashion, idly playing with her shirt in one hand, smoothing the material between his fingers./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia rolled her eyes, "I'm supposed to be there at…" and moved even closer. She rested one hand on his bare chest, and rested her arm around his should, her other hand lightly playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. She then gave something between a loving smile and a cheeky smirk and finished her sentence, "...fifteen minutes ago."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Lazy butt," Leon mumbled even as his amber eyes closed half way, "what about Lila?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia lightly shrugged her shoulders, "I have till next week to record the song, she can freak out at me later. After I get to spend my morning with you of course," she lightly kissed him, lingering for a few moments before pulling back and resting her forehead against his with her eyes closed. "I want to spend more time with you today."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Is something wrong?" Leon asked drowsily and looked at her, "you're usually super punctual Cyndy."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia moved back about an inch and lightly shook her head with her eyes open once more, "nope, just want time with you."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Okay, if you say so," Leon mumbled and Cynthia shifted as he slid his other arm to be around her waist as well, clasping his hands behind her back and pulling her to him so that her head was below his chin. "I'm not waking up again till at least another hour though Sunshine, I'm exhausted."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia let her eyes close and she took a deep breath, feeling safe and content in Leon's arms. "I know and I'm sleeping in with you today."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon gave a hum of agreement but didn't completely vocalize his response, already half asleep./span/p
div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"hr style="color: black;" align="center" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="100%" /div
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon abruptly stopped rubbing a towel through his hair when he noticed that his notebook was closed instead of open like he had left it. He looked over at where Cynthia had flopped down on the bed despite it being six in the evening and looked to be mostly asleep despite the date they had tonight. Which was what he had just finished showering for. "Hey Cyn?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Hmm?" Cynthia responded with her eyes still closed, her body language didn't change at all, clearly she was exhausted from the many recordings she had done today for different instruments and her own voice./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Did you mess with my notebook? And we've got reservations in an hour Sunshine, remember?" He asked as he pulled a white undershirt on and over his head before he pulled a white button down shirt from his closet and slid one arm through one sleeve./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia groaned and didn't move otherwise, "five more minutes…"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon slid on the other sleeve of his shirt and left it unbuttoned as he walked over to the bed and lightly shook her, knowing full well that she wouldn't wake up in five minutes, if anything she would remain asleep for the rest of the night and wake up early tomorrow. "Come on Cia, I can't move these around this time." He gently shook her again, "I've tried remember?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Stop it," Cynthia grumbled and slapped at his hand, "I'm trying to sleep…"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Cyn come on, we haven't been on a proper date in weeks," Leon groaned, he hated their schedules, it always conflicted and usually only left them both home late at night and early morning./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia pushed herself up on her arms and gave him a sleepy glare, "you don't usually complain about what goes on instead."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon rolled his eyes, usually if she was still awake when he got home he'd gleefully spend a few hours with her with some kind of game. More times than not it was karaoke since both of them could sing. She usually beat him, but Leon really enjoyed the moments where he could just listen to her sing for him, loving her voice. They both usually had a blast and usually Cynthia would pull him into a waltz while singing a song she had written only for him called emKissin' You/em strongem(Cleo sings this song later, after stumbling across her mother's unpublished lyrics :P)/em/strong before ending it with a laugh and a smile that made it all worth it in his opinion. "I don't mean to complain about it, but I don't know about you, but I do enjoy going out every once in a while."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Whatever, you just want to see me in the dress Lila made me buy," Cynthia retorted and pushed herself into a sitting up position to continue glaring at him as he finished buttoning up his shirt./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon smiled and rolled his eyes as he tied a silver tie around his neck, "while yes I do want to see you in a dress that just amplifies your beautifulness, I know you enjoy occasionally dressing up for me Sunshine."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia's cheeks turned pink and she snorted, "your have a massive ego." She shook off her drowsiness and stood up, getting to her feet and walking toward their closet. "Outside," she pointed at the door while she looked for the particular dress Leon wanted to see./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon rolled his eyes at her, "there's a bathroom over there for a reason Cyndy," he snorted even as he scooped up his notebook and left the room, shutting the door behind him./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"strongemspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"(I don't really know how to completely describe this dress, so if you look this up on google: TFNC Allover Sequin Maxi Dress With Strappy Back/span/em/strongspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;" strongemyou should see exactly what it looks like :D)/em/strong/span/p
div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"hr style="color: black;" align="center" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="100%" /div
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon smiled after reading the lyrics that Cynthia had written to finish the song he had written, "She always knows exactly what a song needs doesn't she?" He said to himself with a smile as he skimmed over the part Cynthia had written in her loopy partially messy handwriting in blue ink./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Who, me?" Cynthia asked as she opened their bedroom room door and stepped out of it to be standing next to him./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon didn't respond, too busy staring at her with his jaw slack and looking her up and down./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia smirked and laughed at his reaction, "what? See something you like Leo?" Cynthia was wearing a silver colored dress that had a strap that went around her neck instead of over her shoulders, it had a high neckline and revealed most of her back with a few thin straps that went down the open back in a slanted diamond shape. The silver fabric of the dress shimmered as she moved due to tiny sequins all throughout the fabric, it hugged her body down to her hips before it straightened out to be loose around her legs where it went just below her ankles, just barely enough for her silver sandals to be seen./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon gave himself a mental shake and grinned at her, "yes, very much," he grinned then leaned forward and gave her a kiss. Once he pulled back he smiled gently at her and took her hand, "you're more beautiful than ever Cia."/span/p
div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"hr style="color: black;" align="center" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="100%" /div
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emYou know I want you…"/em Leon sang softly as the blonde emerged from the curtains the the stage had been outfitted for this performance, "emIt's not a secret I try to hide."/em/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"The audience went crazy at the sight of him instead of Cynthia, they all knew what it meant when he arrived on the stage without her, it meant a duet between SapphireGleam and FireAthlete, something that fans had been requesting for months ever since they had seen the video last year of the talent show of them singing together. "emI know you want me, so don't keep saying our hands are tied."/em He held his mic and smiled at the audience before looking out at the back of the audience. "emYou claim it's not in the cards, fate it pulling you miles away and out of reach from me, but you're here in my heart so who can stop me if I decide that you're my destiny?"/em He sang softly, his voice lowering and raising in volume depending on the phrase he was singing. "emWhat if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine, nothing could keep us apart you'd be the one I was meant to find!"/em/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"The audience cheered louder at Leon's perfectly tuned singing of the high notes, clearly surprised by the range of his voice./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIt's up to you, and it's up to me! No one can say what we get to be, so why don't we rewrite the stars? Maybe the world could be ours… tonight…"/em Leon sang with feeling, smiling softly in anticipation of Cynthia's appearance./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emYou think it's easy? You think I don't want to run to you?..." /emFrom the back of the audience emerged Cynthia on a raised walkway, allowing her to be seen wearing a silver colored ankle length dress and holding a small mic, blue eyes twinkling happily. "emBut there are mountains…" /emShe sang as she approached the stage, "emand there are doors that we can't walk through. I know you're wondering why, because we're able to be just you and me within these walls, but when we go outside you're going to wake up and see that it was hopeless after all!"/em/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emNo one can rewrite the stars! How can you say you'll be mine?"/em With those sentences Cynthia stepped onto the stage, her silver dress swishing around her ankles as she walked up the steps and toward the center of the stage, the audience cheering even louder with Cynthia's presence on the stage. "emEverything keeps us apart and I'm not the one you were meant to find!"/em She walked over to Leon, "emIt's not up to you, it's not up to me when everyone tells us what we can be!"/em She reached him and stood next to him, both of them facing each other, "emHow can we rewrite the stars? Say that the world can be ours… tonight."/em She smiled and faced Leon./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emAll I want is to fly with you, all I want is to fall with you, so just give me all of you!" /emCynthia and Leon sang together, both of their eyes were twinkling, both from excitement about the concert and love for each other./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIt feels impossible!"/em Cynthia sang, putting her heart into the music, this song was closer to her than any of the other ones she had sung with Leon before, and admittedly it made her a little giddy./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIt's not impossible!"/em Leon sang as an echo, he seemed to have the giddy feeling too./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIs it impossible?"/em Cynthia asked as she faced the audience once again./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emSay that it's possible!"/em They sang together, now facing the audience and standing close enough for their arms to brush, "emHow do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Nothing can keep us apart 'cause you are the one I was meant to find! It's up to you and it's up to me, no one can say what we get to be!"/em Cynthia grasped Leon's hand and laced her fingers through his, "emAnd why don't we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours!"/em They both waited for the next part, Cynthia walking a little ways away from Leon with their hands still clasped together./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emYou know I want you…"/em Cynthia sang softly as she walked a little further with every word, "emit's not a secret I try to hide, I can't have you…"/em She said, she and Leon's clasped hands threatening to come apart, "emWe're bound to break and my hands are tied…"/em With the last word she moved back toward him, standing next to him once again. She brought the mic away from her and smiled at Leon, blue eyes twinkling softly. She wanted to kiss him, this particular song touched her heart more than anything else, and while she wouldn't on stage because she knew better after last year's mess, she still wanted too, and badly. Instead she leaned close to him and whispered three words in his ear, "I love you."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon's smile turned into a white toothed grin and he playfully spun her around a few times, amber eyes twinkling with his response to her words./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"strongspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Character Emails (all are gmail accounts)/span/strong/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Caylee and any other side character – youngcrazyteenageauthor/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia – athleticsapphiresinger/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon – athleticgoldenboy/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Bree – cheerfulcuriosity/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Jay – perfectgrumpytone /span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Holly – emeraldintelligencequeen/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Fini – gingerandwhiteteenager/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"strongspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"WHSS Art/span/strong/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Deviantart: tigercryrocks | Instagram: tigercry/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"strongspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"WHSS Audiobooks/span/strong/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"strongemspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"*Coming Soon*/span/em/strong/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Rewrite The Stars (The Greatest Showman)/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia, Leon ~ 20/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Made to Be Mine/span/em/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"A small smile spread over Cynthia's face as she noticed a notebook laying on her desk even though it was clearly Leon's with the messy scrawl. She stood in front of the desk for a moment before she picked up the notebook and skimmed through the lyrics Leon had apparently haphazardly scrawled down before she had gotten home last night. Once she finished, her blue gaze strayed over to where Leon was asleep on his side, having not moved since she had gotten up. Their relationship really was a mess, that was something that had been clear since they were teenagers, and that hadn't changed over the years especially with what had happened last year. Even then though, Cynthia wouldn't have it any other way at the moment. Sure, down the road she was going to want to have the mess straightened out, but right now she was happy with just being with him. She looked down at the lyrics in the notebook and smiled again, "emWhat if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine?"/em She sang softly, just a hair out of tune do to having not warmed up her voice before she quietly sang the words. She chuckled, "and he says I'm the singer." She picked up a pen and pulled out her desk chair before she followed Leon's lyrics and continued them, turning the song into a duet with her own part./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"About ten minutes later Cynthia put down the pen and softly closed the notebook before standing up. She let her gaze linger on the notebook for a few moments before she, instead of getting ready to go and record downstairs, went over to where Leon was still asleep, the blankets tangled around his legs. She playfully pounced on the bed next to him, staying on her hands and knees to smile when he looked sleep riddenly at her, "hey sleepy head."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""What time is it?" Leon asked in a drowsy fashion and lifted one hand to be resting on her back between her shoulder blades, fingers splayed./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Seven," Cynthia shrugged and shifted her weight slightly so that she could brush her fingers through his thick blonde hair when he tensed up at hearing the time. She always enjoyed running her hands through his hair, Leon's hair was thick and soft to the touch and usually had a cinnamon hint due to his preferred shampoo. "You don't have to get up though, your practice is as noon."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon relaxed and moved his hand up and down Cynthia's back in a slow and lazy fashion, "okay, what time do you have to go record?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia smiled and leaned over before lightly brushing her lips against Leon's temple, "does it really matter?" She asked, slid her legs beneath the sheets, and dropped onto her side before scooting closer to him, close enough that she could feel his breath on her face./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon slid his arm down to be resting around her waist, and his sleepy amber eyes gazed at his significant other through sleep ridden eyes, "Cia…" He mumbled in an expectant fashion, idly playing with her shirt in one hand, smoothing the material between his fingers./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia rolled her eyes, "I'm supposed to be there at…" and moved even closer. She rested one hand on his bare chest, and rested her arm around his should, her other hand lightly playing with the hair at the nape of his neck. She then gave something between a loving smile and a cheeky smirk and finished her sentence, "...fifteen minutes ago."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Lazy butt," Leon mumbled even as his amber eyes closed half way, "what about Lila?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia lightly shrugged her shoulders, "I have till next week to record the song, she can freak out at me later. After I get to spend my morning with you of course," she lightly kissed him, lingering for a few moments before pulling back and resting her forehead against his with her eyes closed. "I want to spend more time with you today."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Is something wrong?" Leon asked drowsily and looked at her, "you're usually super punctual Cyndy."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia moved back about an inch and lightly shook her head with her eyes open once more, "nope, just want time with you."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Okay, if you say so," Leon mumbled and Cynthia shifted as he slid his other arm to be around her waist as well, clasping his hands behind her back and pulling her to him so that her head was below his chin. "I'm not waking up again till at least another hour though Sunshine, I'm exhausted."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia let her eyes close and she took a deep breath, feeling safe and content in Leon's arms. "I know and I'm sleeping in with you today."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon gave a hum of agreement but didn't completely vocalize his response, already half asleep./span/p
div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"hr style="color: black;" align="center" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="100%" /div
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon abruptly stopped rubbing a towel through his hair when he noticed that his notebook was closed instead of open like he had left it. He looked over at where Cynthia had flopped down on the bed despite it being six in the evening and looked to be mostly asleep despite the date they had tonight. Which was what he had just finished showering for. "Hey Cyn?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Hmm?" Cynthia responded with her eyes still closed, her body language didn't change at all, clearly she was exhausted from the many recordings she had done today for different instruments and her own voice./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Did you mess with my notebook? And we've got reservations in an hour Sunshine, remember?" He asked as he pulled a white undershirt on and over his head before he pulled a white button down shirt from his closet and slid one arm through one sleeve./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia groaned and didn't move otherwise, "five more minutes…"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon slid on the other sleeve of his shirt and left it unbuttoned as he walked over to the bed and lightly shook her, knowing full well that she wouldn't wake up in five minutes, if anything she would remain asleep for the rest of the night and wake up early tomorrow. "Come on Cia, I can't move these around this time." He gently shook her again, "I've tried remember?"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Stop it," Cynthia grumbled and slapped at his hand, "I'm trying to sleep…"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Cyn come on, we haven't been on a proper date in weeks," Leon groaned, he hated their schedules, it always conflicted and usually only left them both home late at night and early morning./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia pushed herself up on her arms and gave him a sleepy glare, "you don't usually complain about what goes on instead."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon rolled his eyes, usually if she was still awake when he got home he'd gleefully spend a few hours with her with some kind of game. More times than not it was karaoke since both of them could sing. She usually beat him, but Leon really enjoyed the moments where he could just listen to her sing for him, loving her voice. They both usually had a blast and usually Cynthia would pull him into a waltz while singing a song she had written only for him called emKissin' You/em strongem(Cleo sings this song later, after stumbling across her mother's unpublished lyrics :P)/em/strong before ending it with a laugh and a smile that made it all worth it in his opinion. "I don't mean to complain about it, but I don't know about you, but I do enjoy going out every once in a while."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Whatever, you just want to see me in the dress Lila made me buy," Cynthia retorted and pushed herself into a sitting up position to continue glaring at him as he finished buttoning up his shirt./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon smiled and rolled his eyes as he tied a silver tie around his neck, "while yes I do want to see you in a dress that just amplifies your beautifulness, I know you enjoy occasionally dressing up for me Sunshine."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia's cheeks turned pink and she snorted, "your have a massive ego." She shook off her drowsiness and stood up, getting to her feet and walking toward their closet. "Outside," she pointed at the door while she looked for the particular dress Leon wanted to see./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon rolled his eyes at her, "there's a bathroom over there for a reason Cyndy," he snorted even as he scooped up his notebook and left the room, shutting the door behind him./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"strongemspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"(I don't really know how to completely describe this dress, so if you look this up on google: TFNC Allover Sequin Maxi Dress With Strappy Back/span/em/strongspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;" strongemyou should see exactly what it looks like :D)/em/strong/span/p
div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"hr style="color: black;" align="center" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="100%" /div
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon smiled after reading the lyrics that Cynthia had written to finish the song he had written, "She always knows exactly what a song needs doesn't she?" He said to himself with a smile as he skimmed over the part Cynthia had written in her loopy partially messy handwriting in blue ink./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""Who, me?" Cynthia asked as she opened their bedroom room door and stepped out of it to be standing next to him./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon didn't respond, too busy staring at her with his jaw slack and looking her up and down./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Cynthia smirked and laughed at his reaction, "what? See something you like Leo?" Cynthia was wearing a silver colored dress that had a strap that went around her neck instead of over her shoulders, it had a high neckline and revealed most of her back with a few thin straps that went down the open back in a slanted diamond shape. The silver fabric of the dress shimmered as she moved due to tiny sequins all throughout the fabric, it hugged her body down to her hips before it straightened out to be loose around her legs where it went just below her ankles, just barely enough for her silver sandals to be seen./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon gave himself a mental shake and grinned at her, "yes, very much," he grinned then leaned forward and gave her a kiss. Once he pulled back he smiled gently at her and took her hand, "you're more beautiful than ever Cia."/span/p
div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"hr style="color: black;" align="center" noshade="noshade" size="1" width="100%" /div
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emYou know I want you…"/em Leon sang softly as the blonde emerged from the curtains the the stage had been outfitted for this performance, "emIt's not a secret I try to hide."/em/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"The audience went crazy at the sight of him instead of Cynthia, they all knew what it meant when he arrived on the stage without her, it meant a duet between SapphireGleam and FireAthlete, something that fans had been requesting for months ever since they had seen the video last year of the talent show of them singing together. "emI know you want me, so don't keep saying our hands are tied."/em He held his mic and smiled at the audience before looking out at the back of the audience. "emYou claim it's not in the cards, fate it pulling you miles away and out of reach from me, but you're here in my heart so who can stop me if I decide that you're my destiny?"/em He sang softly, his voice lowering and raising in volume depending on the phrase he was singing. "emWhat if we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine, nothing could keep us apart you'd be the one I was meant to find!"/em/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"The audience cheered louder at Leon's perfectly tuned singing of the high notes, clearly surprised by the range of his voice./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIt's up to you, and it's up to me! No one can say what we get to be, so why don't we rewrite the stars? Maybe the world could be ours… tonight…"/em Leon sang with feeling, smiling softly in anticipation of Cynthia's appearance./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emYou think it's easy? You think I don't want to run to you?..." /emFrom the back of the audience emerged Cynthia on a raised walkway, allowing her to be seen wearing a silver colored ankle length dress and holding a small mic, blue eyes twinkling happily. "emBut there are mountains…" /emShe sang as she approached the stage, "emand there are doors that we can't walk through. I know you're wondering why, because we're able to be just you and me within these walls, but when we go outside you're going to wake up and see that it was hopeless after all!"/em/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emNo one can rewrite the stars! How can you say you'll be mine?"/em With those sentences Cynthia stepped onto the stage, her silver dress swishing around her ankles as she walked up the steps and toward the center of the stage, the audience cheering even louder with Cynthia's presence on the stage. "emEverything keeps us apart and I'm not the one you were meant to find!"/em She walked over to Leon, "emIt's not up to you, it's not up to me when everyone tells us what we can be!"/em She reached him and stood next to him, both of them facing each other, "emHow can we rewrite the stars? Say that the world can be ours… tonight."/em She smiled and faced Leon./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emAll I want is to fly with you, all I want is to fall with you, so just give me all of you!" /emCynthia and Leon sang together, both of their eyes were twinkling, both from excitement about the concert and love for each other./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIt feels impossible!"/em Cynthia sang, putting her heart into the music, this song was closer to her than any of the other ones she had sung with Leon before, and admittedly it made her a little giddy./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIt's not impossible!"/em Leon sang as an echo, he seemed to have the giddy feeling too./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emIs it impossible?"/em Cynthia asked as she faced the audience once again./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emSay that it's possible!"/em They sang together, now facing the audience and standing close enough for their arms to brush, "emHow do we rewrite the stars? Say you were made to be mine? Nothing can keep us apart 'cause you are the one I was meant to find! It's up to you and it's up to me, no one can say what we get to be!"/em Cynthia grasped Leon's hand and laced her fingers through his, "emAnd why don't we rewrite the stars? Changing the world to be ours!"/em They both waited for the next part, Cynthia walking a little ways away from Leon with their hands still clasped together./span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;""emYou know I want you…"/em Cynthia sang softly as she walked a little further with every word, "emit's not a secret I try to hide, I can't have you…"/em She said, she and Leon's clasped hands threatening to come apart, "emWe're bound to break and my hands are tied…"/em With the last word she moved back toward him, standing next to him once again. She brought the mic away from her and smiled at Leon, blue eyes twinkling softly. She wanted to kiss him, this particular song touched her heart more than anything else, and while she wouldn't on stage because she knew better after last year's mess, she still wanted too, and badly. Instead she leaned close to him and whispered three words in his ear, "I love you."/span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; line-height: normal;"span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon's smile turned into a white toothed grin and he playfully spun her around a few times, amber eyes twinkling with his response to her words./span/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"strongspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Character Emails (all are gmail accounts)/span/strong/p
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p class="MsoNormal"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Leon – athleticgoldenboy/span/em/p
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p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; text-align: center; line-height: normal;" align="center"emspan style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman',serif; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; color: black;"Deviantart: tigercryrocks | Instagram: tigercry/span/em/p
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