Setting: down in the empty orchestra pit during a rehearsal, just hanging out/ getting our costumes set
Time: probably 11:30- midnightish
Participants:
Sam: about 6 and a half feet tall, very strong, very good-looking in a classically-handsome kind of way (i think so anyway), but with a childish twist to him.
John: about 5'9, a gentleman at most times, extremely funny and can also break out the evil in him, but in a cute way. Oh, and he has the best hair in the world.
Andrew: about 6 feet tall, adorable in a goofy kind of way, and very funny. He's like a brother to me.
Me: almost 5'2 (talk about a dwarf among giants) dark curly hair, I was wearing a tank-top, capris and character shoes (black heels) with tights. And as much as I loved being tickled, I pretend i'm not, but in a very obvious "If course I am" way that seems to make people want to disprove me. (see? I have a system.)
So we're just in the pit, just stabbing jokes at each other (mostly me and my vertical challenges) when Sam started using me as an arm rest (which I can't stand)
"Geez, even doing this I need to bend down"
"Jerk." I said and playfully shoved him (which didn't do too much, to be honest)
"Oh, your gonna play it like that, huh?" he said and he squeezed my sides, which caused me to jump 6 miles into the air, giggling like crazy. Sam raised an eyebrow and did it again. I jumped back, right into John, who, like Andrew was laughing at my reactions. I nearly fell, so John reached out to grab my waist to keep me up, which naturally made me giggle and jump back to Sam.
"Ticklish much?" Sam asked
"No, not at all." I said, flashing a smile
"Really? Then why do you do this?" John asked as he squeezed my sides, making me jump and giggle again, "When we tickle you?"
"Uh... for... the fun of it...."
"Hmmm...."
And as if they practiced it, Andrew grabbed my arms, John was tickling my tummy and Sam was attacking my sides. They'd switch every so often. When Sam was holding me I'd literally lift my feet of the ground and he'd just hold me in a tickle-hug around my ribs
"GUYS!!!! STOPITSTO-HAHAHAHA-P QUIT ITTT EHAHEHAHEHEHE"
"If you really wanted us to stop, your wouldn't be laughing so much" Andrew reasoned.
"BUT IT TIICKLESS EHEHHSHEHHAHAAHHHA!"
That's funny, I remember you saying you weren't ticklish" John said
"I LIIEED HEHHAEHHAHEHAEHAHE JUST STOOOOOP HEHEAHEHAHA"
"Well, I don't see why we should if your gonna lie to us." he said. At this point, Sam was the one holding me in a tickle-hug and I kicked my feet up.
John caught my ankles mid-air and had them in a head-lock via foot. Foot lock. Uh-oh. At this point, Sam was holding me under the arms, tickling my ear by blowing in it, Andrew was was tickling my ribs and John had my ankles in his arm and was was sticking his fingers inside my shoe and wiggling them around.
They had to stop eventually but it was loads of fun. Kinda scary being suspended off the ground, but fun 😀
Time: probably 11:30- midnightish
Participants:
Sam: about 6 and a half feet tall, very strong, very good-looking in a classically-handsome kind of way (i think so anyway), but with a childish twist to him.
John: about 5'9, a gentleman at most times, extremely funny and can also break out the evil in him, but in a cute way. Oh, and he has the best hair in the world.
Andrew: about 6 feet tall, adorable in a goofy kind of way, and very funny. He's like a brother to me.
Me: almost 5'2 (talk about a dwarf among giants) dark curly hair, I was wearing a tank-top, capris and character shoes (black heels) with tights. And as much as I loved being tickled, I pretend i'm not, but in a very obvious "If course I am" way that seems to make people want to disprove me. (see? I have a system.)
So we're just in the pit, just stabbing jokes at each other (mostly me and my vertical challenges) when Sam started using me as an arm rest (which I can't stand)
"Geez, even doing this I need to bend down"
"Jerk." I said and playfully shoved him (which didn't do too much, to be honest)
"Oh, your gonna play it like that, huh?" he said and he squeezed my sides, which caused me to jump 6 miles into the air, giggling like crazy. Sam raised an eyebrow and did it again. I jumped back, right into John, who, like Andrew was laughing at my reactions. I nearly fell, so John reached out to grab my waist to keep me up, which naturally made me giggle and jump back to Sam.
"Ticklish much?" Sam asked
"No, not at all." I said, flashing a smile
"Really? Then why do you do this?" John asked as he squeezed my sides, making me jump and giggle again, "When we tickle you?"
"Uh... for... the fun of it...."
"Hmmm...."
And as if they practiced it, Andrew grabbed my arms, John was tickling my tummy and Sam was attacking my sides. They'd switch every so often. When Sam was holding me I'd literally lift my feet of the ground and he'd just hold me in a tickle-hug around my ribs
"GUYS!!!! STOPITSTO-HAHAHAHA-P QUIT ITTT EHAHEHAHEHEHE"
"If you really wanted us to stop, your wouldn't be laughing so much" Andrew reasoned.
"BUT IT TIICKLESS EHEHHSHEHHAHAAHHHA!"
That's funny, I remember you saying you weren't ticklish" John said
"I LIIEED HEHHAEHHAHEHAEHAHE JUST STOOOOOP HEHEAHEHAHA"
"Well, I don't see why we should if your gonna lie to us." he said. At this point, Sam was the one holding me in a tickle-hug and I kicked my feet up.
John caught my ankles mid-air and had them in a head-lock via foot. Foot lock. Uh-oh. At this point, Sam was holding me under the arms, tickling my ear by blowing in it, Andrew was was tickling my ribs and John had my ankles in his arm and was was sticking his fingers inside my shoe and wiggling them around.
They had to stop eventually but it was loads of fun. Kinda scary being suspended off the ground, but fun 😀
