Nothing to Lose [Xander]

[Bradley McCall]

The fall season, the leaves changing always brought him this depression. He was used to it year after year. He with drawled from being so social but, it wasn't time to feel this way. Brad walked the falls from detention. He had stated an opinion in class that apparently wasn't what his English teacher wanted to hear. Brad was always over opinionated, but he never thought of it to be a bad thing. The small boy walked the halls that were dim at this point watching his feet. Brad hadn't saw Eli today, but he was informed the director was absent from glass this day. Brad rolled his eyes. Eli always seemed to think he knew everything when it came to theater but this was false because Bradley was on his toes when it came to musicals and Eli lacked a lot of knowledge in this topic. Brad made his way to the theater, he was a bit surprised to see the door was open and he walked in seeing papers, cups and food scattered around the aisles. Brad's jaw dropped who would do this to the theater, his first instinct was to blame Becky Baker but it could have been the jocks as well.

Brad walked over to the broom closet grabbing the broom and he started to clean. He picked up cups, but this was a lot of damage to clean up. First, he wanted to come to the theater to clear his mind but now he was cleaning. Brad sighed as he felt his cell phone vibrate. He pulled it out seeing a message from his boyfriend and he shook his head silencing his phone and he shoved it back into his pocket. The sound of footsteps filled his ears and Brad shifted his weight to one side holding the broom up watching the door to see who was now entering. If it was Eli, he was positively going to help Brad clean up this mess that was for sure. "Who ever you are ya can grab a broom and help me clean this disaster." He said watching the door.

[Xander Leo Connolley]

He had been in the music room most of the afternoon, kind of ditching the rest of his classes as he let his fingers dance over the piano keys and he sang along with the melody he created. He finally became unfocused though and he got to his feet and slung his guitar over his shoulder along with his book bag before he headed out of the music room. He was going to just head home but as he passed the theatre his eyes caught sight of the cracked open door and he became curious. He was supposed to try out for drama awhile ago but always forgot or became distracted with other things that he never got the chance. He chewed the inside of his cheek before he decided to go inside. he pushed the door open and looked around a slight frown crossing his features at the sight of the mess. "Well since you asked so nicely"

[/color] he taunted as he set his book bag down and his guitar and he walked over grabbing a broom. He began to sweep silently with the boy at first but then began to whistle a little tune as a smile crossed his lips.

He let his eyes glance over at the other teen before he turned the whistling into a beat boxing tune and he grinned and began dancing with his broom. When he recieved somewhat of an interested and curious look from the other boy Xander chuckled,"I got them moves like Jagger I got them moves like Jagger"[/color] he sang as he laughed and finally he just stopped and raised an eyebrow at the other boy,"Cleaning can't be fun?"[/color] he asked as he smirked,"I'm Xander by the way"[/color] he offered with his charming grin.[/center]

[Bradley McCall]

Bradley watched the boy grab a broom and he started to sweep some more and the sound of whistling and musical tune caught his attention. His green eyes skimmed the boy, whom was now dancing and he couldn't help but to smile and shake his head. At the boy's question Bradley shrugged. "I never thought of it to be fun, but if you insist, Dork." Brad said with a smile, at the boy's introduction he chewed the inside of his cheek. "Your pleasure to meet one and only Bradley McCall, but call me Brad." He said with a smirk of confidence, watching Xander's bright smile. His big front teeth were sort of cute, but Brad shook the thought from his mind as soon as he realized and then he went back to cleaning, he got a pile together and walked over grabbing a dust pan. Brad walked over and cleaned the mess, and he could feel his sneakers sticking to the floor. Brad scowled walking back stage to the sink grabbing some chemicals with a bucket of soapy water. When he returned he watched Xander a bit more, before he grabbed the mop and started to scrub the floors.

After a while he got bored and started to be social. "Why are you here so late, get popped with detention too?" Brad asked looking over his shoulder as he reached into the bucket pulling pout a handful of bubbles and he blew them toward Xander and smiled at the floating foam. "I can make this epic!" Bradley stated as he ran up the stairs to the stage and he turned off the lights. Once that was done he put on the spot light, followed by the neon and strove lights. He put on some music and ran to the side of the stage jumping off. Once he reached Xander he took the boys hand and pulled him to the stage. "Now, do what you were doing before with sick effects, I can take a couple pictures!" Bradley said excited walking to the back grabbing his camera. Once he returned he looked at Xander. "Your going to be famous, look at that audience they love you Xander." Brad teased putting himself in a different mind set making cheering crowd noises now.