lincolnmiller | (no subject)

Walking down the small aisles of the bookstore, Lincoln squeezed between shelves as he hummed along to to the music playing through his earbuds. Picking up a copy of Attachments, he tucked it under his arms as he rolled his hips and shimmied along the aisle looking for another book to add to his growing pile.

Singing into the book, he shuffled a little as he picked up the Will of the Empress and a couple of fantasy novels he thought Lee might like. Spinning in place, he turned to see the very wide eyes of Mrs Murphy who lived upstairs and always got him to help her upstairs with her groceries.

"Morning Mrs Murphy, lovely day." Lincoln began, cheeks turning a little red as he realised that he had been dancing in the aisles Again. Making a face at her, he got out her way as he grabbed a copy of Lee's favourite author's new book. Looking up sheepishly, Lincoln just nodded at the other customers (and owner) in the store and wanted to find a gigantic hole for himself to crawl into. "Great. This was a great idea. Should not have left the house."

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Lee hadn't meant to see Lincoln this morning. She'd got class prep to do and she wanted to get a jump on it when she remembered she needed to pick up a copy of a programming guide suitable for advanced beginners for Quentin. He'd come a long way over the summer and she wanted to encourage him so she'd decided to stop in to the bookstore on the way to school.

She was going to sneak up on him and surprise him when Lincoln started dancing to whatever tune he was listening to. Lee couldn't resist ducking behind a bookcase to watch him as he jigged his way around the shop. Mrs Murphy caught him and it was all Lee could do to keep from bursting into applause as he passed her hiding place, flushed red and mumbling to himself.

Lee waited until he rounded the corner and then stepped out, clapping enthusiastically. "That was awesome. We are going dancing at some point because I need to learn that whole thing."

Ever since Caleb gained the freedom to read books outside of the Bible and bullshit brainwashing Creationism text books, he's been kind of a junkie. He hasn't come across the town library yet, but this bookstore seems pretty awesome. It's just too bad he doesn't have any spare cash to buy anything.

He's lurking, trying to inconspicuously read a book called The Road, when he sees...some guy dancing. Curiosity piqued, Caleb follows the guy across a few rows to watch. He's very entertaining.

When the guy finally seems to realize he's not alone in his bedroom, Caleb gives him some friendly applause. "Good show."