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 Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:01 pm
(woah. If you go to Vanessa's shop in Durem, and go over Vanessa, it says 'talk to Moira'. eek )
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:04 pm
(( Nice pimp cane heart I'm buying the sketchbook and the paintbrush xd Cuz, I like to paint and draw and stoof xd ))
"You like audiences?" Nyoka asks Pi, while Olath thinks Isn't it obvious? from her spot on the couch. "For, dancing, I assume," she smiles a little. "Are you any good?"
Uleme watches Pi as she steps back. It is true, he is not used to being around so many people, mostly keeping to the forest. Lenore doesn't even know that he is there. He only speaks with Py'via, his mate, and Nyoka. Nevertheless, he looks at Pi curiously, waiting for her reply.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:07 pm
"Any good? Well, I'm no prima ballerina absolutta, but I'm good enough for myself, and for my friends!" She swelled with pride when she remembered how everyone cheered her back home, and didn't even mention when she messed up. She rocked back and forth, from her toes, to the balls of her feet, and back again, small, unconcious exercises. To tell the honest truth, she'd never danced for anyone but the ones she lived with, and wasn't sure what they'd think of her if she did dance.
((I"m using the sketchbook as a book. I wish there was such a thing as a giant Gaian pencil...))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:17 pm
"Well," Uleme starts. "Would you like to show us some of the dancing?"
Nyoka nods. "Yes, I can appreciate good dancing," she encourages.
Olath closes her eyes again and rolls onto her side. She adjusts the skirt of her dress and sighs a little.
Alright, MAYBE she was hoping to see Draven. Just so she could punch him. . . .
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:23 pm
"Uh..uhm...ok!" The minute the words left her mouth, Pi closed her eyes and rolled them in their sockets. Why oh why was she so weak for dancing? She heard Olath move, and grinned, wondering if she had turned to watch, or turned her back on the petite ballerina.
Moving towards the center of the room, she closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to steady herself. Opening her eyes, she spotted a small boom box sitting in the corner of the room, so old it was obvious someone must've left it there a long time ago. She pulled a small tape out of her pocket, a practice set of music, but better than dancing in silence. Pressing play, she hurried to the center again. As the slow music started, she rose en pointe, her arms rising above her head, and her feet moving in time to the music.
She lived for it, and turned into it. Slow waving arm movements soon turned into arcs as she piroutetted, stopping to arc her body into a jete jump, landing to go back into arabesque, then attitude as the music paused. Then she was off, with another jete, again and again, a riot of auburn hair and green dress, ending in arabesque as the music stopped, sweat beading on her forehead and a faraway look in her eyes.
((It's so long...;.; sorry to everyone that has to read that, I tried to make it short!))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:27 pm
(( It wasn't long XD I have read longer posts xd ))
Nyoka and Uleme watch, Nyoka smiling a little. When Pi is done, they both clap.
"That was great, Pi," Nyoka says, grinning now. "You dance very well."
"I have to agree, Miss. Pi," Uleme says.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:36 pm
((I've written longer...about six pages longer. But not everyone is as intense an RPer as I am.))
Blushing profusely, she gave a stage curtsey to the both of them, before sitting back down in front of them where before she had stood, resting. She looked over at Olath, wondering what she was thinking. She didn't look too happy. Of course, she didn't know what Olath and happy looked like, but she looked more stormy than usually right now.
Shrugging and turning back to Nyoka and Uleme, Pi smiled. "Thank you for letting me dance for you. It was such a thrill to dance for a new audience!" She rummaged in her skirt, and pulled out a few hard candies, offering them to everyone, waving for Charlotte to come over and sit with them.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:40 pm
((Sorry my comp is acting up on me))
"Oh I forgot you are mage.My mate is a Regal"she begins to think hard."Whats that anyway"?
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:45 pm
(( I can get very descriptive, when I first start out an RP, or if it calls for it. Eirnae, the girl I RPed with all the time, she always wrote these wonderful, long posts XD It made me RP better hehe. ))
Nyoka shakes her head. "No, thank you, Pi. I am not very fond of sweets," she explains as Uleme takes one for himself. "And, you can dance for us at any time. It really was wonderful."
Uleme tilts his head a little. "Miss. Pi," he starts. "Where did you learn to dance like that?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:50 pm
Taking one for herself and putting them back into her pockets, she looked up at Uleme. "You can just call me Pi, if you want. I don't mind." She smiled, before thinking about an answer to his question. "Well, it's almost like breathing to me now...but I remeber taking classes when I was very young, about four or five, I think. I've just been dancing about as long as I've been able to walk." Her eyes lit up. "It's just how it's always been for me, I suppose. What about you? Any special talents you guys have?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:54 pm
Uleme has a ghost of a smile on his lips. "I am old-fashioned, Miss. Pi," he says.
Nyoka chuckles. "Ah, I think I understand what you mean. Since I can remember, I was excellent at archery. I am an excellent shot when it comes to a bow and arrow," she says. "And, Uleme here, can blend into shadows. You can't see him, unless he wants to be seen. It's rather hard to look for him in the forests sometimes."
"I try," Uleme says, inclinging his head to Nyoka again.
"I dance, too," Nyoka says. "Though nothing as classical as you do. I dance in a friends club. Part of the tapestry of the club, you could say. Nothing lewd, or I would have shot him for even asking me," she chuckles again. "Have you tried any other dancing?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:58 pm
(( Gods, I am feeling really weak right now. I think I need to lie down. Hopefully, I can get back on soon. I'm sorry I am leaving so suddenly. . . sad ))
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 7:00 pm
Pi shook her head. "No, I've never really had an urge to try anything else. Nor the opportunity. I guess you could call me sheltered." She brushed a tendril of hair back into her bun, and smiled up at Uleme. She'd never met anyone quite like him, and she liked him. She heard him talk of a mate, so she had no interest in him like that, but she figured it would be nice to have an "old-fashioned" friend.
((I'm horrid once I get going. I'm sometimes a terrible RP snob too. I make RPs, but I usually set paragraph limits, and you have to apply to enter. I just don't like one-liners, and half-assed (pardon my French) RPing. Everyone here is better than decent, but there are some that use like 2 and u and r and such in their postings.))
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 12:59 pm
"Let me go, I dun wanna go." Le'Beau was yelling trying to get Tsugaru to let him go. "I want to go home!!"
Tsugaru turned and gave him a look and contined to pull him into the HQ."You need to get aquanted to some girls here." He smirked as he walked in, shoving Le'beau into a chair.
"Well hello Ms.Pi, plesure to see you again." Tsugaru said smiling handsomely, his brown eyes sparkling. "I am glad I came today."
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 5:43 pm
Hearing the familiar voice of Tsugaru, Pi's head whipped around, a blushing smile on her face. "H-Hello! It's good to see you again!" She smoothed her skirts down where she sat, concious of how she must look, lightly sweaty, her hair falling out of her bun. "Who's this with you?
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