[VA] The Choir Room

"20 bucks knows I can't do it!" Justin thought to himself "Deal!" please he wasn't gonna pass up an opportunity to claim 20 bucks.

Lucy smiled. "Alright. I'll time you. Starting...now!" She said, making sure his eyes were closed. She took out her lipstick, and mascara. "Don't open, or you'll lose." She said, putting a bit of mascara on his eyelashes, and some lipstick on his un-glossed, but naturally perfect lips. She ruffled his hair a bit, and kissed his forehead. Finishing her job with 10 seconds to spare. She pretended as though the mascara on his eyelashes was just her playing with them when he opened his eyes.

[[You're pure evil! He's just a boy!! ]]

Justin didn't feel any different. "Saw the opertunity to touch my face?"

(Hahah! )

Lucy laughed, handing him a makeup-remover towelette before stepping aside, so he could see what she really did with her two minutes. "My $20 was worth seeing you like this." She said, with a mischievous smile.

"I think I look quite good personally." Justin said inspecting his made up face.

"Are you serious? I don't think Goolsby would agree." Lucy said, surprised he wasn't the least bit angry at her. She reached up to his face again to wipe the kiss imprint she made off his forehead.

"He knows nothing about beauty." Justin said with slightly camp actions and voice.

Lucy started taking off the lipstick, one hand lingered on his cheek. "And, why do you say that? He chose you for the team, didn't he? I'm sure he knows something about aesthetics."

"It sounded funny in my head."

"Oh!" Lucy said, something clicking in her head. She was working on the mascara now. "You were using sarcasm. Sorry. It just caught me off guard, so I didn't recognize it. I thought you were serious." She said shyly, handing him the towelette and the $20 bill.

"I'm sorry if my normal persona fooled you." Justin joked as he slipped the money out her hand.

Lucy shrugged, looking over at the clock for a moment. "We only have about three more minutes of practice left...You don't think Goolsby's ending the practice with the useless number, do you?" She said, a bit confused.

"He probably will...you know what he's like."

"You're probably right..." Lucy said, peeking out of the curtains to see Goolsby still coaching. "Turn around, I'm going to change." Lucy said, her back turned, so he could change if he wanted to, as well. Usually, there was everyone changing at the same time, so it wasn't as awkward. But today it was different.

"Fine....back to the mirror goes I." Justin said the last part to himself as he walked back towards the mirrors.

Lucy slinked out of her dress, and brushed her hair as she looked into her practice bag, deciding on to wear. Looking good did mean a lot to Lucy, whether she showed it or not. Which is why she packed several choices to choose from. She unclasped her heels, throwing them into the bag, too.

Justin finished getting into his outfit and returned to the mirror to fix himself even more.

Lucy finally decided on what to wear and pulled on some shorts, and a slim-fitting shirt. She pulled on some converse and stayed criss-crossed on the floor. "What is there to fix? You're already handsome enough." Lucy said, rolling her eyes a bit. When she realized what she said, she covered her mouth a little. Whoops. She thought.

Justin turned and flashed her a smirk. "Just speaking your mind?"

Lucy blinked. "I...guess so." Lucy said, a bit embarrassed.

"Thank you for the compliment Lucy....see I accept compliments." Justin said rather arrogantly.

Lucy shrugged, standing up. "Of course you do." Lucy said, slinging her bag over her shoulder.

Justin finished fixing his hair and got ready to do the final song.

(I thought they were going to leave, because Goolsby was ending practice with the others? LOL)

(Gah! Stupid Chrissie! It's 2:10am let me off this one!! )

Justin grabbed his bag and got ready to leave.