beautiful day {Finn&&Luna}

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Today had been Luna's easy day. She had two dance classes today, and that was all. She had lucked out with her schedule this semester, and for that, she was thankful. After her last dance session of the day, she went to the locker rooms they had, and she took a well-needed shower. She had to towel dry her hair, but she didn't mind too much. She shoved everything in her backpack, and then she made her way to the track field. She wanted to sit on the bleachers out there today and relax a little before returning to her apartment. Lately, things at her apartment had been a little hectic, and she wanted to stay as far away from there as possible. Her brothers had been getting on her nerves like crazy the past few weeks, especially Nick. All he ever wanted from her was money anymore. He never wanted to spend time with her like they had when they were both younger. He spent all of Luna and Damion's money on booze and food, and he didn't even bother to help pick up around the apartment. 

When Luna arrived at the field, she noticed her friend Finn on the track. She noticed that he was probably either getting ready to run or taking a break from running or conditioning, so she slipped her shoes off, and put her bag down. She ran over towards him, doing two kartwheels before standing still in front of him, her hands on her hips. 

"Finnegan!"

She chirped, grinning from ear-to-ear at him. Luna loved this kid. He was such a nice guy. Well, to her anyway. Luna considered him one of her best friends. Between him and Missy, she really didn't think she needed anyone else in her life. They were the best friends she could've ever asked for. Plus, they were similar to her in the aspect that they liked to have fun and go do things. 

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[Finnegan Oliver Healy]

Finn wasn’t one to do anything half-assed. He put his entire heart and mind into whatever it was he was doing. There were no shortcuts to making things work for him. He worked for hours every day to stay on top of his game, plus he had his classes and a job to go to four days a week. Nevermind the level of homework he had piling up on his desk, something he’d been ignoring because he really hadn’t felt like doing it yet that week. It was a good thing he knew what he was studying and knew without a doubt it wouldn’t take him longer than the weekend to get through the ever growing pile. It was mostly papers he’d already done the research for, it was just a matter of actually writing it all out.

It was a damn good thing Finn thrived under academic pressures like needing to practice constantly with the team and having his coursework pile up. He would blitz through it, all while maintaining the excellent grades he needed to keep in order to keep his scholarship and his spot on the team, waiting tables at the restaurant and hanging out with friends. The team had already finished their practice when Finn fell to the side of the sports pitch to stretch himself out again and change out of his boots and into proper trainers. He enjoyed keeping fit and knew how important it was to be properly stretched, even during the cool down. It was freezing and Finn honestly didn’t know why the coach decided a practice outside in the middle of February was a good idea but it wasn’t that bad once they’d started up so Finn really didn’t mind much.

He looked around in an over dramatic fashion. “Is my mother around?” He asked, looking at her pointedly. No one ever called him by his full name, only his mother and even she only said it when she was really beyond pissed off at him. He hadn’t gotten his mother full name mad in a very long time; well before he’d even landed the football scholarship! Of all his siblings, Finn really wasn’t the worst one so his name was only ever used in the list his mother had to go through before she got to the right name. It had always made Finn laugh when his mother was mad at them because she literally had to go through all their names before she said the right one and then reamed them out. “How are ya?” He asked, getting back up on his feet again.

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Luna seemed to always have a smile on her face. It was one of the many characteristics about the short brunette. If you ever saw her without a smile, something had to have been seriously wrong. Luna, and her brothers, were the type of people who just wanted to make sure everyone else was okay and happy, even if they were suffering inside. Luna happened to be the one who made friends easily, fall in love easily, and have her heart broken easily. Until she had moved from Rhode Island to California, she had never even kissed a guy before. When she moved to California and found a new set of freedom and responsibilities, she kind of jumped off the deep end. It started with Brenden, which ended up with her turning to drinking and smoking to make him think she was worth the time and effort. She did everything she could to keep the bad boy by her side. In the end, he hadn't stayed with her for the long run like he promised her would. He ended up running off with his druggie sister and leaving Luna in shock and sadness. She never heard from Brenden again, and she was kind of thankful she hadn't. She didn't know what she would say to him, to be honest. After Brenden was Logan, who happened to be her best friend at the time. Logan had warned Luna against dating Brenden. Sometimes Luna wished she would've listened to him, but at the same time, she knew that if she had, she wouldn't have been who she was today. 

Logan and her had a fun, happy relationship until he decided to leave for college a year early. Luna was genuinely happy for him. She knew he was going to make it big somewhere, and she didn't want to be the one holding him back. Then she met Liam, the man who made her a widow. She knew it wasn't his fault that she had been single now. She knew that he would've stayed alive if he could, but he couldn't beat the cancer. Luna missed him terribly. He was her soul mate, or so she thought. She didn't think she deserved to be with anyone else because she felt that she would be cheating on him. Liam had told Luna he wanted her to go off and date other people when he died. He told her he didn't want her to be alone and miserable without him. It was one of the conditions of dating him, actually. Luna hadn't made it to that point yet, though. It had been a year and a half since he passed away, and she still hadn't been serious or even really talked to a guy since then unless they were friends. 

Luna looked up at Finn when he overlooked her, rolling her eyes, but scrunching up her nose. She playfully punched him in the arm. 

"Haha. Very funny."

She teased, smirking up at him. Luna had the build of a dancer. All except for her height. She wasn't tall at all. She was about five feet, one inch tall, and she was used to being teased for it. She hadn't grown since she was in elementary school, where she had been one of the tallest kids in class. Her older sisters were average height, but then her brothers were giants. Luna had gotten most of her genes from her mom, as had Nickie. Aly got most of their dad's genes, being the tallest female in the family and the only blonde. 

"Oh, you know. Same ol', same ol'."

She told him, shrugging her shoulders. 

"I dance twenty-four-seven, and then I go home and eat food."

She elaborated with a grin. 

"How's my Finn? Why are they making you practice outside today? It's kind of cold...ish..."

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[Finnegan Oliver Healy]

Finn’s life in New York pretty much revolved around the football scholarship he had managed to secure. It was a tough one but he was a damn good player, could go pro if he wanted. And he was really good at genetics. The sciences had always come a little easier to Finn than it had most people in his classes. The rest of it he could take or leave but the sciences were always his top marks. He’d left school back in Galway with top marks in most of his classes, the artistic ones the only ones bringing his grades down. He was definitely not an artist and could easily admit to it. But he had never wanted to find himself a career in the arts. He’d always wanted something in the sciences and genetics inspired him. So he’d made a choice and when the time had come, wrote that down for his major.

It was hard work, keeping up but Finn thrived and it definitely showed. He worked his ass off on the pitch, pushing himself harder and harder to be the best he could possibly be. And blitzed through his coursework like it was absolutely nothing at all. He always got his papers back with top grades and notes that simply said well done or that professor would like to see him during their office hours to talk more about his theories. His coach demanded he practice and work out on his off time, which he did but football had always been his favourite sport and he would have kept up practices either way. He really hadn’t needed to be asked to do that; he already was.

“I try.” He said with a careless shrug, even as he bent forward to touch his toes and stretch them out. He checked his watch for the time, and decided he could skip out on the extra cardio he’d been thinking about at the moment. There was always latter when he hit up the library for a book he needed for a paper. He could stop by there, grab the book and head over to the gym to read through it whilst on the treadmill. He nodded, understanding Luna. She danced constantly much like he practiced constantly. And when he wasn’t doing that he was finishing up coursework or working. It was a vicious cycle. “I’m fine and I wish I knew. Probably trying to expand our lungs better.” Finn said with another shrug. “Give me five minutes to run in and change out of my kit.” He said, grabbing his gym bag and running up the hill and into the sports centre. He quickly showered and changed and headed back to Luna.

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<sub>Luna's mom had given birth to five children who were all around the age of college age. Only one of her five children was going to college, which probably made her mom sad. Another thing her mom didn't enjoy was the fact that she couldn't help the kids pay for college. Sure, if she had one, maybe even two, she could've supported them through college. But five kids? No way! And since she didn't know if the other four were ever going to go to college, she couldn't help Luna with college because that would've just been mean to the other kids. Luna understood where her mom was coming from with college. She was also proud of herself for being the only sibling to go to college. She had a feeling that Aly was going to go to college. She didn't know what for, but she had a feeling that she would open her eyes and see that she needed to in order to go somewhere with her life. Nickie, she wasn't so sure about. Nickie was in a bad place, and she didn't know if she would ever break free of it. Nick was never going to go to college; she knew that. Damion wasn't either because he was already doing what he loved. Luna didn't have to go to college for dance, but she figured it would help give her an edge against other dancers who didn't have a degree. She just hoped it would bring her more jobs in the future. 

"Doesn't cold weather hurt your lungs? Or am I just crazy?"

She asked him. Luna didn't know much about science. She had been good in school up until high school. After that, she had realized she wanted to go into dance and nothing else. So she gave up on academics for the most part. They would never help her in her career of choice. Her grades had gone down to a C average, which was better than some people, but she still could have done better. But she never learned anything about science or math, and sometimes it made her feel stupid when she was around her smarter friends. Finn was one of her smarter friends. Sometimes the things that came out of his mouth astonished her. She couldn't believe that anyone knew what he did. She figured that was why he was going into genetics and why he had gotten a full ride to college. She was a little jealous of him for that, but she was also extremely happy for him. 

While she waited for her friend to come back and talk to her, she looked around the field. There were so many people out on the field right now, and they were mostly here for training like Finn had been. Luna decided that she was going to go get her things before Finn got back, which she did. She began walking slowly around the track, waiting for Finn to get back. 


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