lea yakuza
marine
LEVEL 1 petty officer[M:0:0:]
you make me smile
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Post by lea yakuza on Feb 17, 2012 16:40:50 GMT -5
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Right now Lea was in the middle of a group of people who were dancing crazily along each other, and he definitely joined in the fun. His body was flying in all types of directions, he didn't even move much but let his body loose and have the people do it for him. A smile appeared on his face displaying that he was a having a good time. But for some reason he had a small sense of worry that something bad might happen tonight but for the time being he put it in the back of his mind and continued partying. "Lets party till the world ends!" he shouted once more before he began dancing again like a maniac. [/style] |
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Post by Helena D. Roosevelt on Feb 18, 2012 11:46:40 GMT -5
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It was like a drug. It kept you excited and hyper for more. Music was like heroine to her and she loved it. The loud beat pumped more adrenaline and the body swung along the vibe. She was like the music itself and it was fascinating to see the female danced. She would shake her body side to side and when the rhythm slowed down, she would crouched down with her legs opened, closed them and bent up like a snake. Her hands ran along her legs, thighs, waist, front chest and arms before she raised them up on the air. She was a party-animal and a born dancer. It was in her blood to dance like there's no tomorrow and to party like there's nothing else worth to do. She brought her right hand to her forehead and ran it through her bang. Her hair flowed like silk behind and she swung her head aside, continuing to dance.
Helena and her girls were there as invited guests by the club's owner son, who knew her for her wild being. Heh, she was flattered actually. She never thought he would know her since she was just a local singer. Perhaps it was his father who knew her since her mother figure and her owned a club in the town as well but open for pirates only. Whatever it was, she could not reject a good party invitation and honoured to be part of a party as wild as this. The girls would howl and she would be the last for she was the wildest. The bad-asses have to be the last and epic, right?
Right.
She does not need a dance partner. Music would be her mate but people intended to dance with her and she would go with the flow. Anonymous hands placed on her waist as she danced and she danced the best to please the person. After few swings, she shifted her body and faced the man. He was a charming dude; her type to be exactly. A grin flashed. Perhaps too cute. She ran her hand along his cheekbone and walked to her left few steps before she continued to dance. She swung her body to the left and right with a flashy smile on her face as her girl accompanied her with the dance. They exchanged position and Helena turned other side. At that moment, she noticed a man.
No, a teenager.
The lady watched him as he danced and shouted, which attracted one of her friends to turn at him. The girl walked to her and rested her chest on her shoulder and a hand on another shoulder. She purred, "Interesting guy, he seems." Helena hummed and shrugged her head slightly. The girl chuckled and glanced at the female with a sheepish grin, "A bite won't hurt right?"
Maybe. Helena turned to face the girl as she gave her a Cheshire smile and stepped away to a guy. She watched her walked towards another guy before turning her eyes back at the boy. She scoffed and brought her hair to the front of her shoulder. The vibe was hard to resist. She ran her hand through the side of her hair and swung her body back. She began to lose her mind as she continued to shake her head and body to the beat. While all eyes on her, the sapphire remained to peek on one and only one.
That brunette.
TAGS: lee COUNTS: 577 OOC: shall we have a dance?
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AIDEN STONE
marine
LEVEL 1 petty officer[M:0:0:]
Riding the storm
Posts: 8
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Post by AIDEN STONE on Feb 22, 2012 13:24:25 GMT -5
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Music was freedom. It was a method of expression that few people ever utilized. A way to show one's uniqueness and how they differ from everyone else. Growing up in a family of tradition, Aiden had learned this on his own. He was currently at some bar like club partying and acting crazy, not as a marine or a Stone but just as a regular teenager. It was one of the few times when you wouldn't catch Aiden in one of his various marine uniforms. If his family saw him, he'd likely get a word or two but they were in a completely different blue so how would they ever know? He had already done everything they had asked of him. He joined the marines like everyone else, he came out the top of his class like everyone else, and now he even went to the blue they wanted him to work his way up in.
This party was what he wanted though, and thus the thing that was the most important at the moment. Aiden was dancing in the middle of a group when he noticed them, the females who seemed to be running the show. They were the wildest ones in the party and appeared to be the most interesting in comparison to everyone else. It was if they didn't have a care in the world and they were just in the club for the pure sake of having fun. It was as if all they ever wanted to do was live and have fun while everyone else struggled with their existence. The military male in him said that he should just watch and be entertained, the teenage male in him said that he needed to try and dance with one. Perhaps their liveliness would rub off on him and serve to make things even more interesting for him.
Approaching one before his nerves left him, the marine placed his hands on her waist and smiled as she acknowledged his present by dancing to seemingly please him. If she was in fact aiming to please then please she did. He couldn't see his face at that particular moment, but he knew himself well enough to know that he likely had a goofy smirk planted firmly on his features. The female that he was dancing with turned around suddenly and faced him. She looked at him for a moment before grinning which he figured meant that she approved. She then ran her hand along his cheekbone before walking away from him. Raising an eyebrow in confusion he pondered of what had just happened. Did she not approve and just give him a quick grin so that he didn't feel bad.
Aiden kept his gaze on the girl that he had just been dancing with when he noticed that she seemed to be staring at something or someone. Following her gaze, he was surprised to see her gaze on... some scrawny looking guy. Aiden wasn't the biggest guy around but he was rather fit and he wasn't exactly sure if he could say the same about that guy. As he looked him over, a frown crossed over his features as he realized that face looked somewhat familiar. The only people that Stone really knew however were either marines or servants and that guy definitely wasn't a servant of his families. Another marine in the same party environment as Aiden. It would be rude not to go say hey now wouldn't it?[/style] |
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