Re: Football Field

**Tina Chang- Inactive** Tue Jan 11, 2011 9:25 pm

"Ha. I knew you're sick of the 'the other Chang' joke. I do too. It sounds like we're already married or we're related." She could read Mike's expression upon her saying 'the other Chang'. "Really? What dance number? Sounds fun! That's fine by me. When will you guys start practicing?"

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:16 am

He laughed lightly. "Juuust a little bit, almost as bad as, 'Other Asian'." He mumbled, staring at her in an accusingly teasing manner. At the next question he shrugged lightly. "We're not sure yet, but it's a secret either way." Mike said, tapping her lightly on the nose. "And sometime later on," he said with a dismissive shrug.

**Tina Chang- Inactive** Wed Jan 12, 2011 12:19 am

"Ha. Okay then..." She gave him this suspicious yet funny look, because she decided not wanting to exaggerate things. "Have you eaten lunch? They got fabulous mac and cheese in the cafeteria..." She decided to sit on one of the bleachers.

**Mike Chang- Inactive** Sun Jan 16, 2011 7:15 pm

Mike cracked his back lightly, making to sit next to her with hobbling difficulty. He needed band-aids, but he stopped himself from whining and sat, swinging his legs lamely. He crumpled his white shirt, refusing to put it on because there was blood on it. And blood was totally gross. He laughed and shook his head. "Fabulous, you say?" He mocked playfully. "I haven't, you wanna go get some with me?"

**Tina Chang- Inactive** Mon Jan 17, 2011 6:45 am

"Sure!" she jumped off the bleachers, smiling. "Kurt told me that the mac and cheese was super good. Blaine happened to enjoy it also - he said Dalton didn't have this kind of mac and cheese."

[Errrrr Mike, shall we move to Cafeteria?]

**Santana Lopez** Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:45 pm

Santana was out here before Cheerios practice stretching so that she would be able to get some extra practice in like usual before the rest of the team showed up. She definitely needed to practice still so she could take her spot back as Head Cheerleader. She had a feeling that was impossible, but it still couldn't hurt to try, right? So here she was out on the field so she could practice an extra hour and hope that Coach Sylvester would realize how good she really was.

**Sammy Evans** Wed Feb 16, 2011 8:58 pm

Sam sometimes spent his afternoons out in the football field even long after practice. Even if he was aware that he was alone. He’d just sit on the grassy field and toss the ball up in the air aimlessly as he took the opportunity to just day dream and let off everyday pressure. That’s when he spotted a figure, which seemed to be dancing or doing some sort of performance. He inched closer and approached the mystery person, until they were recognizable. “Santana,” he greeted, with a wary smile. “Hey.”

**Santana Lopez** Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:03 pm

Santana stopped her practicing when she saw someone approaching her and when he got close enough to see who it was she gave him a small smile. "Hi Sam." She said as she walked over to him until they were just a few feet apart. "What's up?" She asked him with a small smile as she placed her hands on her hips. She never really talked to Sam all that much before other than during Glee Club, and even then whenever she talked to him she wasn't exactly nice to him. She didn't really understand why though. He was an attractive guy that she hadn't ever hooked up with and he was on the football team so she had plenty of reasons to talk to him.

**Sammy Evans** Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:29 pm

“Just fooling around with some balls…” his voice tightened at his choice of words as he half-expected a bunch of gay jokes to pour out of Santana’s mouth. He blushed the colour of scarlet and looked down at his shoes, searching for something to change the topic. “So what are you doing?” he asked, directing the question back to her. It was rather obvious what she was doing but Sam didn’t really mind playing dumb. He’d been told countless amount of times that he was as dumb as a sack of wet hair.

**Santana Lopez** Wed Feb 16, 2011 9:34 pm

Santana normally would have thrown a gay joke at Sam the second the word balls left his mouth but for some reason she didn't. It might have been because she felt an attraction towards Sam, unlike Kurt, who she made jokes to countless times about being gay. It also could have been because she had thought about how Sam never made fun of her for the things she did with Brittany, and he had to know what they did, practically the whole school knew. "Oh, I was just practicing for Cheerios." She said with a light shrug. "I definitely need as much practice as I can get and I didn't have anything else to do today so I figured I would practice." She said with a sigh, she could never get enough practice for both Cheerios and Glee Club because she wasn't very good at either in her mind.

**Sammy Evans** Thu Feb 17, 2011 4:46 pm

Sam’s face broke into a dopey smile and he was just about to compliment her that she was doing a good job or pitch in how he also practiced his foot ball a lot in his spare time aside from working out but he hesitated. Maybe he shouldn’t speak to Santana? I mean, she was his girl friend’s arch nemesis and he knew that Quinn wouldn’t be too impressed with him associating with her. Especially after their bitch smack-down in the choir room a few weeks back. A lot of people claimed she was a straight up bitch but she never really intimidated him. “Cool,” he commented, simply. He settled down on the grass and cocked an eyebrow. “Can I see it?” he asked.

**Santana Lopez** Thu Feb 17, 2011 5:48 pm

Santana's eyes widened in slight shock as he asked to see it. She looked down at him slightly and took a deep breath. "Well it's not exactly perfected yet." She said as she continued to look down at him. "Maybe you should just wait to see it when we perform it as a whole I mean I'm not amazing at it yet and I'll be better by the time we perform it." She said quickly and nervously. "Why don't you ask Quinn to show you it?" She asked raising an eyebrow as she cocked her head to the side. "She is head cheerleader after all. That apparently means she is the best."

**Sammy Evans** Fri Feb 18, 2011 5:21 pm

Sam shrugged as he started plucking grass out from the ground. “Quinn does it best?” he questioned, grinning. “Is Santana Lopez admitting defeat?” he teased, snickering a little. He rearranged his sitting position so it seemed as if he were more eager to watch, “Listen… Fmi nga txan…” that’s when he trailed off and smacked his palm on his forehead, as he blushed a scarlet shade, “Sorry…Quinn’s always told me to stop speaking in Na’vi.” He explained to her as he saw confusion sweep across her face, “Hit me with your best shot!” Sam translated, encouraging her to proceed.

**Santana Lopez** Fri Feb 18, 2011 6:49 pm

Santana glared at him slightly as he asked if she was admitting defeat. "No. I'm not. She's head cheerleader so she is obviously best in Coach Sue's eyes and her eyes are the ones that matter most when it comes to cheering." She said with a light shrug. She gave him a look like he was completely crazy when he started speaking another language. She shook her head when he translated it for her. "No. I can't just do the dance in front of you." She said staring at him. "You're you." She said as she gestured to him with her hand.

**Sammy Evans** Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:22 pm

Sam cocked his head to the right and raised an eyebrow at her, playfully. “What do you mean that I’m me?” he questioned her, his face breaking into a dopey grin. “Should I take that as a compliment or an insult? Either way I’m confused on why you want show me your routine…” Which was half the truth, because although he could potentially getting himself in deep trouble with Quinn for associating with her enemy, he honestly didn’t understand why Santana was so hesitant on showing him- that’s when an idea sparked in his head. “Okay, you know what?” Sam got up onto his feet and brushed off all the loose grass of his track pants. “I’m going to do this routine with you,” he offered, cracking his neck to demonstrate he was up for this. Sam nudged her playfully, “C’mon you can’t be any more as humiliating as me…” He insisted, turning so he was able to stretch. “A five, a six, a five-six, seven, eight!” he exclaimed, mocking the girly cheer start up.

**Santana Lopez** Fri Feb 18, 2011 9:30 pm

Santana thought for a moment if she was insulting him or complimenting him and decided that she wasn't really sure. "I guess that's for me to know and for you to find out." She said teasingly with a small grin. When he stood up and said he was going to do the routine with her she stared at him with her mouth open slightly in shock. He was not going to dance with her, that was crazy. "You're what?" She asked with a grin and a light laugh as he nudged her. "Woah woah woah woah woah." She said grabbing onto his arm as he started counting in. "You can not be serious about this." She said staring at him with a small smile as she kept her hands lightly on his arm. "Do you even know the routine?" She asked raising an eyebrow at him slightly. There was no reason that she could think of for why Sam would know one of the Cheerios routines but she was still interested to see what his answer would be.

**Sammy Evans** Sun Feb 20, 2011 12:40 pm

Sam shook his head, not breaking the dopey grin plastered on his face. "Nope, I don't know the routine. But I'm willing to try!" he exclaimed, mockingly resting his hands against his hips. "So what do we even do?" he questioned, cocking an eyebrow at her and watching her intently so he was able to copy any move she demonstrated. "Do you do like..." he snatched her pom poms from out of her hands and scurried away backwards so he had more room. "Ready? Okay!" he piped up, tossing his arms in the air with the pom poms. "Be aggressive! Be, be, aggressive! Be, be, aggressive!" Sam chanted, step ball changing side to side. "Be aggressive! Woo!" he threw his pom poms in the air as he twirled then attempted to do a cart wheel and ended it off with a sassy pose.
As he read Santana's expression, he smirk and added: "That was my Bring It On! cheerleader impression..."

**Santana Lopez** Sun Feb 20, 2011 12:52 pm

Santana was just staring at him in shock as he asked her what they do. Was he seriously going to try and do this cheer with her? When he took her pom poms from her she stared in complete and total shock. This could not be happening right now. She stared at him through the routine with her mouth open and when he said that was his Bring It On! cheerleader impression she practically bursted out laughing as she stepped over to him and took her pom poms back from him. "I'm not going to lie. That was a really good impression." She said with a wide grin. "Maybe you should have been cast for a role in one of the movies." She said with a small, playful wink as she stepped back away from him. "Okay, are you ready to see the routine now?" She almost had to show it to him after he just did that for her.

**Sammy Evans** Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:19 pm

With a smug smile on his face, feeling rather proud of himself that he amused Santana he let out a cheery chuckle. "Maybe they should have," he repeated, slyly. "I could give that Hayden Panettiere chick a little run for her money", he teased, playfully nudging Santana in the arm. When she suggested that she'd teach him the routine, Sam couldn't help but to feel a rush of accomplishment that she finally gave in to teaching him the routine. To what he liked to think was because of how ridiculously charming and adorkable he was.
He stood up straighter and taller, "Wait..." he ordered, flipping his luscious blond locks until there were no loose strands in his eyes. Laughing, he told her: "Alaksi set!", noticing that he had spoken in Avatar again he redeemed his slip up. "I'm ready now!"

**Santana Lopez** Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:26 pm

Santana smiled at him and stood next to him, turning to him and raising an eyebrow slightly as he said wait and then she just staring at him as he flipped his hair out of his eyes. She couldn't help but be incredibly turned on by his Bieberesque hair. It was incredibly attractive and she found herself not wanting to take her eyes off of him after noticing his small hair flip. She turned so she was facing the same direction as him so he wouldn't get confused and do the wrong arm for moves or anything of that sory. "Okay, so the first move is--" She cut herself off from teaching and turned to look at him. "Do I really have to teach it to you or can I just show it to you?" She asked him quickly because she really didn't feel like playing teacher at the moment and she would much rather show him the routine and then just lip rape those delicious froggy lips.

**Sammy Evans** Sun Feb 20, 2011 8:25 pm

Sam just beamed at her, "Oh so now your anxious to show me...well," he slumped down on to the grass as his eyes darted up at her. "Go ahead", he urged her. "Since you seem to be in some sort of rush," he teased, playfully.
As he prepared himself to watch Santana's performance, he noticed that his previous actions may be considered as flirting to some people. There certainly was a heavy amount of giggling and teasing going on and Sam wondered if he was putting on the charm to impress Santana. The theory kind of freaked him out and brought back a bundle of memories he had chosen to keep hidden since the very start, practically.
Although he had never told Quinn this, she wasn't the first person to catch his eye when he had first enrolled into McKinley- it was Santana. She sat behind him in American History, and although he'd never admit it, he almost instantly felt butterflies in his stomach. Then when Finn encouraged him to join glee, one of the factors he kept in mind for convincing himself to join was that Santana was apart of it and he kind of wanted to get to know her better...
Yet after he fell for Quinn and they started going out...she soon convinced him that Santana was a straight up bitch that slept with every guy in this joint. As much as he wanted to..he never interpreted that as Santana's official label...
He was doing it again. Dammit, he was thinking of Santana in that way just like he did with Blaine and even Kurt. Causing him to feel guilty towards Quinn and as if he betrayed her. Was it possible to like 2 or 3 people at once? Was that wrong? God, Sam needed to get his sexuality and hormones under control before he fully lost it...

**Santana Lopez** Sun Feb 20, 2011 10:09 pm

Santana flashed him a wide smile and walked over to the stereo, pressing play, making the song "Yeah" by Usher play. She went through the whole routine, doing the dance practically perfectly even though she would never think it was perfect in any way at all. When she ended with a final pose she grinned at him and turned off the stereo so the next song on the CD wouldn't play and interupt them.

She walked over to him and sat down next to him, nice and close so their legs were just barely touching each other. "So what do you think? Don't be afraid to be brutal." She said with a small smile as she looked up at him, keeping their faces relatively close, only a small gap keeping their lips from touching. "I won't hate you if you tell me it sucked." She said with a small smirk, she would be a bit angry if he told her it sucked but hey, everyone needed to hear the truth even if it was bad.

As she awaited his answer she tried to keep her eyes on his but found her eyes slowly moving down to stare at his big, extremely kissable lips that were right in front of her.

**Sammy Evans** Mon Feb 21, 2011 1:52 am

As Santana started up the music, he couldn't help but to momentarily admire her cute butt as she bent down to hit the play button. He suddenly realized why Puck had kept claiming those Cheerio skirts as crunchy toast, thank god for the perv who invented those. Okay, so he felt slightly guilty for those thoughts to be occupying his head but he was a dude...and his raging hormones always seemed to get the best of him.

He watched in pure amazement as she performed her routine, Sam had his mouth gaped open the entire time. He literally had to control himself from drooling like a slobbery sick dog. The size of his mouth caused him to produce more drool so it really wasn't helping him at the moment....when she had finally finished and asked for his opinion, Sam just remained seated, eyes slightly widening. "That was...erm, very good," he let out. "Like amazing. Just fantastic! Bravo!" he commented enthusiastically, applauding.

It might of been Sam's wandering mind but he sensed some sort of strong chemistry between them and it was making him feel awkward yet pleased at the same time. "You're just really hot-" he blurted, "hot as in on the charts. Like as in talented performance. Not that I don't think you're attractive cause you are! Very actually-" he closed his big mouth shut before he said anything else remotely as humiliating.

**Santana Lopez** Mon Feb 21, 2011 2:03 am

Santana couldn't help but grin widely as he said it was very good. Sure Sam was only one person but it still made her feel good inside to know that he thought she did a good job. Every little compliment she recieved did help after all, no matter who it was from. The fact that Sam was a relatively popular football player definitely helped too.

When he said she was really hot the grin on her face grew even wider, she was glad to know she was not the only one thinking those kinds of thoughts about the other. "Well, you're definitely pretty hot yourself." She said with a grin before she closed the gap between their lips, pressing her lips against his as she let her eyes close.

A few thoughts of Quinn raced through her mind for a moment. How she really wished to be friends with her old best friend once again. Quinn wasn't that bad after all and they did have a lot of similarities. All those thoughts seemed to vanish though as her lips were against Sam's. After all, what Quinn didn't know wouldn't hurt her, right?

**Sammy Evans** Mon Feb 21, 2011 2:49 am

Sam felt butterflies come to life and flutter in his stomach the moment she had insisted he was hot too. He was midway into mumbling a "thank-you" until he felt her lips slowly crash against his own...

For a moment he was astounded, in a total state of shock. He didn't suspect that Santana was impressed by his dorky impressions or his spontaneous awkward blurts. Sam predicted she'd roll her eyes and fire back an insult about how he needed to keep his Lady Lips slammed shut but no- she kissed him.

As much as he knew Quinn would want him to say he had immediately pulled back and informed her that he had a girlfriend, he didn't. In fact, he deepened the kiss with more lust and power then ever before. He surprised himself as he forcefully slipped his tongue into her mouth and nibbled on the bottom of her lip. Things were going way to fast...but maybe that's why he was enjoying it so much. Sam could be considered as quite the square, since Quinn was quite the prude and they barely made out. While Blaine...well, they mostly had a sweet, gentle fling. Well besides the time they ended up on Sam's bed...

Sam was most definitely a virgin, hell- he never even fully made it to second base. The thrill of being with Santana is that they could potentially go further. Much, much, further....just thinking about it got his adrenaline pumping and his craving for sexual pleasure more intolerable.

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