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From: traceur |
Date: January 12th, 2011 12:27 pm (UTC) |
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"Just promise me you'll tell my brothers what happened. That way they can put 'kicked in the face by a cheerleader' on my headstone." He said solemnly.
"Nah, if you crouch that far you won't make the landing." Conor shook his head, offering her an arm to pull her back up. "You kinda have to jump up, like you're reaching for the sky, and then kick back. Like this--"
Conor jumped up in the air, his hands reaching up as if he were doing basketball lay-ups, and kicked one foot forward. It looked a little like a horrible move from a broadway show. "See?"
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