Sixth Floor Common Area, Saturday Evening

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There were pizzas stacked on one of the convenient tables, and bottles of soda nearby. Because it seemed like as good a time as any for general hanging out. And because Zack had been squeeing about a ballpit, and had dragged her up here to show it off.

"Seriously?" Elena asked. "I don't get it. So, what, you just ... dive in there and ..."

Zack had yet to explain the actual attraction of the ball pit. Give him time.

(puppy modded with permission. open!!)

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"Encore?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "If you insist! I saved this move for the finale."

Oh, yes. It was time to pop her other foot up out of the ballpit and bust out double the synchro-toe action.

Could he handle that!??!