Hercules stared at the clock, anxiously waiting for Anastasia to come out. All he could think about was locking lips with her. He had been dreaming of dating her for weeks and today was the dag he would ask her out. A group of girls walked passed giggling and waving at Hercules. He stopped and waved back, shocked. The girls came over and sat with him.
“Hi there.” zei the blonde one twirling her hair as she leant in to him.
“What’s your name hot stuff?” asked a tall girl with raven hair. Hercules smiled dreamily as she pushed away the blonde and sat upon his knee.
“Uh, Hercules. My...
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