Hello my Lovely's =) Alright so I wanted to give a special shout out to my reviewers from last chapter because you have stuck with the story since the beginning and have given me so much inspiration.
Rosswellmorgana- My midterms went very well and family and personal issues have been resolved. Thank you so much. =)
Kurly123- Haha I always got a kick out of the MAIL scenes and thought I could throw it in there. So glad you liked it.
I'm glad everyone is enjoying the story so far. Last chapter I forgot to give credit for the song I used when Santana sang to Brittany. It was Crush by David Archuleta.
Anyways… lets get down to it. We are gonna be jumping forward a bit in the middle of this chapter. Up until now the time frame has been clustered together for their first weekend and a few days of the first week at camp, but now they are going to go into their second week.
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER WILL INVOLVE SEX, THEREFORE I AM CHANGING THE RATING FROM 'T' to 'M'.
Chapter 10
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Santana woke up to the sound of a light chirping coming from a bird of some sort in one of the many surrounding trees. As she slowly opened her eyes she smiled at a sleeping blonde laying only a few inches away still wrapped up in her arms. The brunette watched her chest rise and fall in shallow breaths. She reached up slowly and gently pushed a strand of hair off of her pale face and behind her ear.
"You're so beautiful." The Latina whispered, trying not to wake her up.
Brittany kept her eyes closed but couldn't help the grin that spread across her face at her girlfriends words. Santana blushed and turned her head into the pillow that they were sharing.
"You were awake the whole time weren't you?" Santana mumbled.
Brittany just giggled before lifting up slightly to press a kiss to a tanned cheek.
"Why is that a bad thing?" Brittany asked slightly amused at the fact that the Latina was embarrassed with her actions.
"No… just didn't know you were awake is all."
"So you wouldn't have said it if I was awake?" The blonde teased.
Santana pulled her face out of the pillow suddenly. "What? No… it's just… I… I thought you were sleeping and I didn't mean to wake you up and-." She stuttered out before Brittany silenced her with a searing kiss.
"You're really cute when you ramble but you should just stop talking… I was just teasing you." Brittany was still giggling. Santana was already at a loss for words after the kiss.
The effect that the blonde had over the Latina even without physical contact only added to the chemistry between them. Santana would never admit it, but she would lose all resolve with just a single look from Brittany.
After a long and loving look between the two, Santana found her voice.
"I always think you're beautiful Britt." She said with a soft smile. It was Brittany's turn to blush this time and she just shuffled closer to her girlfriend to hide her flushed face in the crook of Santana's neck. The brunette just smiled.
"Call me crazy, but I sorta get the feeling that you don't like it either now do you?" She asked referring to how they both didn't like to catch the other blushing.
The dancer smiled into her skin and she leaned up slightly to press an open mouthed kiss to the brunette's neck. No way in hell I'm admitting to that. Brittany thought.
"Cheater…" Santana closed her eye's at the feeling and pulled her lower lip between her teeth as she felt her girlfriend bite down gently. She turned her head slightly to give her better access.
Brittany swung her leg over Santana's hip and simultaneously rolled them both to the side so the Latina was now laying flat on her back and the blonde was straddling her hips. Santana's hands went immediately to toned thighs and moved slowly up to grip her girlfriend's waist before pulling her closer. Brittany leaned down once more to capture full lips with her own.
"You guys do know the rest of us are here, right?" Mercedes voice rang out from one of the many bundles of sleeping bags scattered around the fire.
Brittany sat up slowly with a funny smirk on her face. Both girls honestly could care less that they were caught in a make-out session. And extremely hot make-out session at that.
"Wheezy, our clothes are still on." Santana said matter of factually.
"Whatever you say, Satan." Mercedes said tiredly.
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Soon after the interruption, the rest of the group started to wake up. Everyone was groggy and you could definitely tell who didn't take care of themselves to prevent the hangovers.
Everyone gathered up their stuff and put all of the empty alcohol bottles into a trash bag. Puck would know how to dispose of the evidence. The walk back wasn't so bad now that they had daylight. However, for the select few who were sporting nasty hangovers, lets just say a few people lost their tempers at all the groaning and the swearing to a higher power that they would never drink again.
Once they got closer to camp they heard all the hustle and bustle. The camp was in full swing for the day. Santana grabbed her phone out her pocket to check the time. They were rounding on 11:30. Both teams didn't have anything until that afternoon but they were still shocked to see how long they had slept in and how long it actually took them to walk back. The group went unnoticed for the most part as they walked back towards their cabins. It was somewhat strange to see a group of people with their sleeping bags out of their cabins though, which was the only reason for the peculiar looks.
"Alright guys, we have a group session at 2 on field 7 so go do whatever you gotta do. We are gonna go for lunch at 12:30 for whoever wants to join." Santana told her team. Everyone nodded and said their goodbyes before heading back to their cabins.
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The first week of camp was more or less the same as far as scheduling goes. Both teams were busy with either their team practices or group and individualized sessions. Brittany and Santana would spend most of their meals or down time together, whether it would be just hanging out and taking a walk or jumping into pick-up matches where they would dominate the field together. Both actually became somewhat of an unstoppable team. Almost everyone knew that they were a couple, a two-shot, and they also knew that if by some chance they happened to be playing against them, they most certainly would lose.
Their movements became somewhat second nature. Both usually knew what the other was going to do, even before they did it. More or less like how Santana and her team functioned together on the field. They would accompany each other to their captain's meetings and short sessions as well with Coach Beiste.
The bond between them only grew stronger as the days passed. They became even more comfortable with each other, almost as if they had known each other their entire lives.
By the time that the middle of the second week rolled around, Wednesday to be exact, Brittany and Santana found themselves together on their down time after dinner. Their walks around camp had become pretty much an everyday ritual, sometimes even adding up to 2 or 3 per day. As much as they loved hanging out with their friends, and more often than not they hung out with their group, there were those few occasions where they just wanted to have some alone time as a couple.
They had grown accustomed to carrying around a few flashlights because they never knew how long they would be out walking. They always found a new trail to walk on. You would think they would have found them all by now, but no, they found themselves on a new one. It was a good thing Santana had been an expert in navigation from her training in ROTC because without it, the couple would have certainly gotten lost out in the woods on more than one occasion.
They walked hand-in-hand through the trees along the path just talking about their day. Both had a packed schedule and their lunch times hadn't matched up that day so dinner was the first time they had seen each other since breakfast. They smiled and laughed at each others stories of some of the people that had been in their individualized sessions.
When they came to an opening in the tree line they noticed the lake they both loved so much, only this time they were on the opposite side they normally sat on. The sun was starting to set which made the water reflect the orange, purple, and dark blue hue.
The beach on this side of the lake was smaller and the dock sat closer to shore.
"Wanna go for a swim?" The blonde asked her girlfriend with a playful look in her eye.
Santana just turned her head and smirked. "First one to the dock?"
With that, the Latina took off in a dead sprint, discarding clothing as she ran towards the water.
"Oh you're so dead!" Brittany said as her reaction time sped up and she followed behind Santana, her clothes also landing in a trail towards the water.
The brunette stripped down to only her bra and boy shorts when she made her way into the water. She jogged in, waist deep, before diving forward and swimming out towards the dock floating only 30 or so yards away. Santana was a more than average swimmer. Again, one of the many benefits of ROTC training. On one of her upstrokes, she managed to glance back, slightly shocked that Brittany was gaining on her. Damn her long legs.
Santana pushed forward, now paddling faster. She reached the dock with ease and climbed the ladder and waited for Brittany to surface. The blonde really wasn't that far behind her.
Brittany made it seconds later and reached up with one hand to edge of the dock to hold herself up while wiping the water from her eyes with the other.
"What's wrong? I thought you could keep up?" Santana smiled teasingly.
"Funny, I didn't need to cheat to win." She shot back, equally as playfully.
Santana just mocked being hurt, putting her hand to her chest. "I did no such thing."
"Uh huh." Brittany said before flinging a jet of water up at the Latina and spraying her in the face.
Santana stands awestruck in her pretend shock, mouth agape and eyes scrunched together. Brittany pushes away from the dock with a wicked grin on her face.
Eyes still closed, the brunette reaches up to wipe the water from her eyes and face before looking down to a smirking Brittany, treading water.
"Now that wasn't very nice." Santana said, still in her stiffened state but pointing with one finger at her girlfriend.
Brittany just giggles. "What are you gonna do about it?" She mocks Santana's playfulness.
Santana goes to turn but suddenly back-flips and lands with a cannonball into the water, catching the blonde off guard. Water sprays everywhere; the Latina resurfaces and laughs while Brittany just shoves another wave of water towards the brunette. The blonde swims over to the dock and up the ladder. It was hard to focus now that she saw Brittany in just her sports bra and her own boy bikini style panties.
"Alright smartass, you think you got skills?" Brittany says as she backs up to the far side of the dock. Santana raises her arms out of the water to say 'by all means.'
Brittany takes a few steps forward and pulls a no handed cartwheel, landing at the edge of the dock, pushing off into a twisted layout, and finishing with an equally massive cannonball. When Brittany resurfaces, Santana just has a funny look on her face.
"Showoff!"
Brittany laughs and swims the few feet to her girlfriend who is now holding onto the side of the dock. Santana wraps her free arm around the dancers waist and Brittany wraps her legs around Santana's. The blonde rests her forehead against the Latina's and smiles.
"I think you're just a little upset that I'm more badass than you." Brittany giggles and pecks her lips.
"Oh, you wish!" Santana says before releasing her grip on the dock and dunking them both under the water.
When The Latina brought them back up, she could only laugh at the pout on Brittany's face. Why the hell does she need to be so damn cute? Santana reached up slowly, brushing away a strand of hair that latched itself across her girlfriend's brow.
"You look really adorable when you pout Baby." Shit, baby? Did I really just say that? The two hadn't really escalated to pet names yet. Sure they used them in a joking manner but never to address the other in a more loving way. Was that too soon?
"I uh… I'm… If you don't want me to call you that then I won't."
"What did I tell you about rambling?"
Santana halted her speech and all of her doubts about the name disappeared with Brittany's beaming smile, to which Santana returned. The Latina rested her forehead back against the blondes and they just stared into each others eyes for a few moments.
The brunette sighed heavily.
"Whatcha thinkin' about?" Brittany asked nonchalantly. Santana just shook her head.
"Come on. Pleeeease." She asked again with that cute little pout. If anything, Brittany could seriously get anyone to do anything with that. Especially Santana.
"Okay, god," Santana smiled and let out a laugh, "I'll tell you." Brittany only grinned with her small victory.
"I was thinking about you."
"Me?"
"Yes, you." Santana confirmed as she leaned up and placed a small kiss on the blonde's nose.
"Well what were you thinking about while thinking about me?"
"Hmm, well…-" she breathes deeply. Quite honestly, there really isn't a long explanation to her thoughts. It actually isn't really an explanation, "Just how happy I am when I'm with you."
It's an easy confession, but it speaks in volumes. There is so much thought and profoundness to her words, even if it's only the simplest answer in the world. The time that Brittany has spent with Santana up to this point, she's learned that the Latina is relatively hard to get to know. Not small details like, favorite colors or which foods she prefers, but actual details about what makes her… well her. Why she's protective of the people she's closest to, why her personality fits so easily with everyone else's yet at the same time she's a completely different person, or why she's so guarded (Brittany has yet to figure out why but she's working on it).
Brittany's grin couldn't possibly get any bigger. She leaned down slowly and pulled Santana's lower lip between her own. The kiss was slow. They took their time just letting their lips mesh together, they way they did so perfectly.
Breathing became and issue after a minute or so and they reluctantly pulled away slowly, their faces only parting slightly, just enough to look at each other once more.
"You make me happy too, San. More happy than I've ever been in my life."
Santana closed the gap once more, this time kissing Brittany more passionately. The blonde slid both arms around the Latina's neck and tightened her grip with her legs around her waist. The brunette shifted in the water, letting go of Brittany's waist and moving her other hand up with the other to grip the edge of the dock, pinning the dancer to the side of the anchored platform.
Brittany let out a gasp at the contact but continued to let Santana take the lead. The Latina begged for entrance as her tongue glided across the dancer's lower lip. She granted it almost immediately and when their tongues clashed together both let out a load moan at the chills that shot through their bodies.
Again, the necessity for air became apparent and Brittany reluctantly broke the kiss. Santana only took the opportunity to continue and started to trail open-mouthed kisses, starting from the blonde's jaw and lowering down to her neck. She kissed, nipped, and sucked, first gently and then a little more aggressively once she gauged her girlfriends reactions.
The Latina's kisses started to make Brittany very aware of the growing ache between her legs and she involuntarily bucked her hips slightly into Santana's stomach.
"Oh!" Brittany let her eyes flutter closed and she gasped at the feeling which, in turn, made Santana notice her own tension starting to build.
The dancer released her grip on Santana's neck and moved her hands to cup her girlfriend's cheeks, pulling her back up from the assault on her neck and into a searing kiss.
It wasn't easy, considering every time the blonde's lips met Santana's she went light headed and almost forgot to breath most times, but she managed to side-shuffle her hands along the edge of the dock and to the latter. She slowly brought both their bodies out of the water and onto the dock, never breaking the kiss that they were so passionately sharing. Santana slowly lowered both of them onto the carpeted platform. She was able to position herself on her knees and leaned forward slightly, holding the blonde firmly around the waist with one hand and positioned her other hand palm down, to gently lay Brittany on her back.
Both of Brittany's legs were still firmly wrapped around a tanned waist. Santana reached back with the hand that wasn't holding herself up, to gently glide along the dancers toned leg, across her waist, before resting on her girlfriend's bare, toned stomach. Brittany moved one of her own hands and let if fall to grip the tanned one that belonged to her girlfriend and entwined their fingers.
Once again, the need to breathe overcame them both and they pulled away together. Their chests were rising and falling rapidly with each deep breath as blue orbs met chocolate brown.
"San? Are you ok?" Brittany asked between each breath when she noticed how nervous her girlfriend became.
"Yeah, I um… I just…" She trailed off.
Brittany propped herself up on her elbow and reached up to cup Santana's cheek.
"Baby, please tell me what's wrong."
Santana turned her head slightly to look away but Brittany followed her gaze by moving her head along with her girlfriend's.
"San?" She asked again gently and pulled Santana head to look back into her eyes.
"I've never done this before…" Santana whispered before looking away once more.
It's true. Santana's never slept with anyone, guy or girl. Again, she's dated plenty of girls but never once found someone that she connected with, or for that matter, ever cared about someone that much to give herself up completely to. She always thought that sex was so much more meaningful and something that two people shared with one another to show their partner how much they cared for the other. She never found that special someone.
"Hey…" Brittany whispered to her girlfriend trying to get her to look back into her eyes. She rubbed the pad of her thumb along her tanned cheek before gently pulling her face to look at her again. "I haven't either." The blonde confessed truthfully.
Santana stared into deep blue eyes for a few moments before Brittany spoke again.
"We don't have to. I'm content to just be with you." The blonde spoke softly but more genuinely than anyone has ever done in Santana's life.
The brunette looked lovingly into her girlfriends eyes for a few more moments. She didn't need anymore reassurance, she was ready to be with Brittany, and the fact that Brittany hadn't ever been with anyone before either made her love the girl all the more. Wait…love? Holy shit!
"I want to Britt… but only if you do."
Brittany caressed Santana's cheek once more and smiled. She nodded slowly and leaned up a little further to capture full lips in a soft kiss.
The blonde pulled away just enough to speak a few words.
"We'll do this together." She whispered before connecting once more.
Their lips fit so perfectly together, like a lock and key, just made for one another. The Latina reciprocated instantly, letting the gentle touch of Brittany's lips consume her once more. Santana breathed in sharply through her nose before pressing forward, urging Brittany to lay back down.
The blonde obliged and glided her hand back to her girlfriends neck to bring her down with her. Her other hand snaked gently to the small of Santana's back and traced lazy circles there.
Santana moaned at the touch that so easily sent shivers up her spine. To say that she was nervous would be an understatement. She wanted Brittany. This chemical reaction that floated between them could be spotted by complete strangers, but the thing that made this different was that Santana now knew that she loved Brittany. Up until this point she only knew that she cared about her… a lot. But loving the blonde scared the shit out of her. Feelings were not her strong suit and she knew that the second that love became part of the equation then things would pull her into all knew territory.
They weren't rushing anything, rather taking their time to learn every inch of each others bodies by the soft touches and lingering kisses. Everything was gentle, so admiring.
Brittany lightly sucked Santana's lower lip between her teeth before releasing it and letting the Latina deepen the kiss. Pale hands made their way up olive skin to her bra before stopping their movements and resting over the clasp. Santana nodded into the kiss they were sharing, granting her permission to continue. With one hand, Brittany unhooked it, letting the material loosen around her girlfriends torso.
A feather light skim of fingers made their way from Santana's back up to her shoulders and down her arms where the straps rested. One at a time, the Latina lifted her hands from their resting place on the platform beneath Brittany so that the blonde could pull the piece of clothing away.
Santana was resting on her knees, still wrapped up in Brittany's legs, so she took the opportunity of the positioning to reach back and around her girlfriends neck and pulled her up slowly, her forearm wrapped around pale shoulders so that they were both sitting, Brittany now on the Latina's lap. She broke contact and started trailing kisses along the blonde's cheek, to her jaw, and down her neck.
Brittany leaned her head back and to the side, giving Santana more access. She brought her hands up and pulled at the band holding Santana's ponytail up. It slid slowly away and the blonde entangled her fingers through wet, raven colored hair as it fell down along tanned shoulders.
Santana's kisses found their way down to Brittany's shoulder and then to her collarbone. Her hands glided up from her hips and along hers sides to where the hem of the blonde's sports bra was and started the motion to lift it up. Brittany raised her arms up slowly from brunette hair, letting Santana know that it was ok for her to remove it. Not wanting to lose the feeling of Brittany's skin beneath her own, the Latina kept her palms rested on either side and glided her fingers up in between the elastic band of her sports bra before gripping it and pulling it up and over the blonde's head.
Once the fabric was discarded next to Santana's, the Latina tightened her grip back around Brittany's waist and rocked forward to settle again on her knees before gently laying the dancer on her back again. Brittany loosened her legs for the first time and Santana maneuvered herself so that one leg was now between her girlfriends. She lowered herself down and both moaned when the pressure of their thighs hit each others core.
Brittany pulled Santana in for another heated kiss and let her other hand roam from her girlfriends waist, up her stomach before she stopped just below her breast. She was hesitant and Santana could sense it.
Together. The brunette reached down with her free hand and placed it on top of Brittany's before gliding both of them over the mound. Santana whimpered into her girlfriends mouth at the feeling and arched her body further into Brittany's touch. The action simultaneously made them both rock their hips against each others and another gasped ripped through them.
Both rocked gently against each other, letting the feeling overcome them. Santana didn't really know why, but every time she did something that elicited a noise from her girlfriend, she noticed her own arousal build further. Taking note of the feeling, the Latina once again trailed kisses down Brittany's neck. She reached up more or less in the same way the blonde had done to her moments ago and palmed her breast.
Brittany's breath hitched and her mouth opened slightly forming an 'O' and arching up into Santana's hand. The friction at their cores increased and it started to make Brittany's head spin.
Santana continued kissing her way down her girlfriends neck and down her chest before moving to try something new. She moved to Brittany's opposite breast before sucking it into her mouth and tracing patterns over her hardening nipple with her tongue.
"Oh god.. S-San… feels… so good." Brittany let out between breaths, finding it hard to form coherent words. Santana worked the same breast for a few more moments before removing her hand and switching to the other.
Basing her actions off Brittany's reactions, she continued her open mouthed kisses down her stomach. When she reached the band of Brittany's panties, she slightly pulled a section down, exposing one of Brittany's hip bones. Santana maneuvered down slowly.
Brittany whimpered at the loss contact that they had during their steady rocking but it was quickly lost in a gasp of pleasure when her girlfriend started kissing the sensitive area between her hip bone and her core. She moved to entangle one hand in Santana's hair while the other moved to cover her mouth.
All of these feelings were so knew to both of them. Sure they had touched themselves before, but it was a completely different story when someone else was doing it to you.
Brittany's hips bucked and it caused Santana to release the hem of her girlfriend's panties, the momentum in turn causing her hand to brush against the blonde's core. The gasp that followed sent shivers through the Latina's body. All she knew is she wanted to hear it again.
Santana's nerves returned and she gulped audibly. She looked up to blue eye's for permission.
Brittany was nervous as well, but when brown eye's met her own, she knew without a doubt that she loved the girl staring back at her. Not because she felt she had to to justify what they were doing. She knew a few days ago when it was just the two of them sitting together on one of the benches, Santana's arms wrapped around her and sitting quietly watching the sun set over the trees. This just confirmed it because Santana cared enough about her to ask. It didn't need to be audible. She understood.
Brittany swallowed and nodded. Santana sensed how nervous her girlfriend was and moved back up and placed a gentle kiss on her lips, letting their foreheads rest together before looking deep into the blonde's eyes.
"Are you sure?" She asked sincerely. The only way she could continue is if she knew Brittany was 100 percent comfortable.
Brittany smiled and nodded again. "I'm sure. I trust you." She kissed Santana passionately, reassuring her of her words.
When they broke the kiss, Santana moved to remove the last piece of clothing. She slowly tugged the material down, Brittany arching up to let them be pulled off completely.
Santana added the garment to the small pile and moved back up to kiss Brittany once more. She slowly skimmed over pale skin with her finger tips, starting from the blonde's cheek, to her neck, down her stomach, before reaching her core. She dipped down to Brittany's wet center for the first time, gently rubbing up and down along her folds.
The blonde moaned into Santana's mouth and arched her hips for more friction. With a few passes, Santana found the sensitive bundle of nerves and started rubbing tight circles. Brittany's cries couldn't be muffled anymore and she broke the kiss, letting her head fall back and mouth fall open. She moved her hips in sync with Santana's movements.
Brittany needed more contact with her girlfriend, she needed to feel her. Her hands trailed down a tanned back and rested on the small of her back. She moved one hand to the front where the edge of her boy shorts rested. She let her fingertips enter slightly and waited.
Santana nodded, giving her consent. She reached down to Santana's core and mimicked her girlfriends movements. The Latina gasped at the touch and rocked her hips as well.
The feeling building in the pit of Brittany's stomach was reaching it's boiling point. Her breaths became shallow and she was gripping Santana's waist.
"San…" Brittany whispered between breaths. Santana looked into her girlfriends eyes.
"Tell me if I hurt you… ok?" The blonde nodded fiercely. Santana swallowed and lowed her hand to Brittany's entrance.
She circled a few times and slowly dipped inside with one finger, trying to be as gentle as possible. Brittany's eye's fluttered closed and her head tilted to the side. Santana built up the rhythm again, getting Brittany used to it before curling up her finger slightly.
"Ohhh!" She moaned loudly. "M-more Baby… please!" Santana pulled out and added a second finger before returning to her previous movements.
Brittany kept up her pace and lowered her own hand to Santana's entrance as her girlfriend did. The Latina urged her to continue by closing the small gap between them and capturing her lips for a searing kiss.
"You won't hurt me." Santana said in between kisses. Brittany placed two fingers inside and let her girlfriend find her rhythm.
It wouldn't take much for either of them. Brittany's hips we starting to buck erratically and her breath was hitching.
"San… oh god… don't s-stop!" With one final curl of her fingers, Brittany's walls clenched down on Santana's digits and she tumbled over the edge.
The sight before her pulled at Santana's heart. It was literally the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. Everything boiling in the pit of her stomach went on overload and it was enough to send Santana into her orgasm.
"Oh… Bri- Britt!" Santana let out in ecstasy.
Both their bodies shook in unison and they slowed their hand movements as they rode out the waves of their high. They slowly pulled out of each other and Santana's arm couldn't support her anymore. She collapsed onto of her girlfriend and Brittany wrapped her arms tightly around her, chests rising and falling rapidly.
After their breathing slowed, Santana could hear the steady drumming of Brittany's heart and she softly smiled against her skin.
"I love you Brittany." She whispered. Brittany grinned and reached down to pull her girlfriend up to eye level.
"I love you too."
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Whoa! My fingers are numb and my cheeks hurt from smiling the entire time I wrote this. I know this is a little bit of a slower paced love scene and it's not as erotic as some but that's because this was after all, their first time, with anyone and with each other. They were testing the waters so to speak so they didn't really get into more advanced stuff. I wanted to put as much detail in it as I could and give give you all of their emotions as well.
Also, this was my first time writing any kind of sex scene so please be kind. I'm always up for constructive criticism, but please don't be too harsh.
Please comment and review! =D