*Taurus' Locker*

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*Taurus is retrieving the science textbook out of her locker as Sagittarius approaches her.*
SAGITTARIUS: Hey Taurus. I was wondering if you can help me with a little something.*
TAURUS: Like what? *Looks at Sagittarius.*
SAGITTARIUS: Can you and the other dancers do a little dance routine for Gemini to help with my promposal?
TAURUS: Oh my fucking gosh! You're asking Gemini?
SAGITTARIUS: Yes, I know. *Waves hands.* Shocker.
TAURUS: I kind of figure. I actually thought you two would be dating again.
SAGITTARIUS: Why does everyone think that?
TAURUS: Because, it's you two.
SAGITTARIUS: I guess...are you going to help me out or nah?
TAURUS: I got you. When do you want it perform?
SAGITTARIUS: After school this Friday. I want to make sure I have prom painted on my chest with a question mark and I want y'all to reveal me last.
TAURUS: Okie dokie.
SAGITTARIUS: Thanks.
TAURUS: I owe you one for saving me from getting removed from the team.
SAGITTARIUS: Yes you do! And by the way, you look very beautiful today.
TAURUS: *Roll eyes.* You're dismiss.

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