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Post by synthia on Dec 14, 2011 21:39:55 GMT -5
YOU CAN FEEL THE POUNDING WRAPPED AROUND YOUR CHESTSYNRAQUELNEISS [/size] NOTHING'S TOO EXCESSIVE WHEN YOU'VE GOT NOTHING LEFT[/center] Synthia decided that staying cooped up in her dorm was no way to spend the day. She hadn't yet gotten her class schedule so she was bored as hell and no one seemed to be around. So she grabbed her laptop and checked out some of the places to go around the area.
After a couple moments she found a dance club that looked intriguing enough. 'Looks like I finally have something to do.. by myself.'
[/color] Closing her laptop she got up and walked over to her closet and grabbed a couple things out. Slipping into the short mini skirt and thigh high fishnets, she smiled. Well she actually like the outfit she picked out. Grabbing the red long sleeved silk and lace layered button up vintage shirt she put it on and then went over to her desk and grabbed scissors. "I'm going tu, chaunge dis a little bit."[/b] with that she brought the scissors up the middle of her shirt until it got to the buttons and the stopped. Tilting her head she brought the scissors to the fabric and cut off the extra fabric at the back and then smiled as she grabbed the extra long pieces in the front and tied them like a country girl would to a flannel. "Great!"[/b] Syn took the shirt off and grabbed some of the extra fabric she cut off and grabbed her sewing kit and cut some strips and then sewed them to the top to make a collar. Putting the shirt back on she tied it at the bottom and then left the first three buttons unbuttoned. Putting a 'corset' over the shirt (cause idk what to call it) she smiled and then grabbed her red fedora. Going into the bathroom she grabbed some random pieces of jewelry and then was completely satisfied. Going back to her closet she put on her red high tops and walked out with her cell and a credit card and an ID. ~~~~~~later~~~~~~ It had been a good hour and she had been having a lot of fun at the club dancing with random people and what not. Then finally Hold It Against Me by Britney Spears the dubstep version came on and Syn couldn't help but fly to the middle of the dance floor and >>perform.<< As she ended people joined in and the fun continued. Unfortunately for Syn, she didn't actually know any of the people around her and she was hoping to meet someone from school, but so far nothing. Syn could only hope that eventually someone would make themselves known to her and she could gain a new friend and an even better time. [/blockquote][/blockquote] WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE WE LOST CONTROL WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE WELOSTCONTROL [/size] WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE WE LOST CONTROL WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE[/center] •tags• OPEN •outfit• clicky •comments• kind of crappy T.T sorry •word count• IDK •lyrics• DIE TONIGHT, LIVE FOREVER by InnerPartySystem •credit• AMANDA THE PIRATE * @ CAUTION !
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Post by caden2 on Dec 23, 2011 23:44:44 GMT -5
Rian shrugged on his over shirt and made sure his dog tag was in place before he grabbed his skateboard and made his way to the door. He had the full intentions on riding through the neighborhood, his favorite way to spend time. Just cruising on his skateboard, totally at peace with himself and not having to talk to or deal with anyone else. Rian preferred solitude, and didn't care if people that it was odd.
Rian was riding down the sidewalk, the wind teasing his hair and cars zooming past, when he became tired of pushing the skateboard and stopped, instead holding his board lazily under his arm and strolling, the air oddly warm for this time of year. He was thinking of going by to visit his Granny, who was now so sick she had to move into a nursing home, and glancing at the different buildings as he passed. But a building made him stop, when he saw people laughing and walking into it, everytime the door opened music would blare out. He rubbed the back of his neck for a moment, thinking, before he came to a decision and threw his board down, skating towards the doors.
Rian was a hellava musician and dancer, though not many people new that. Even if he got along well with most everyone in his grade, he was able to keep some things to himself. He pushed his way inside, were there were crowds of younger people dancing, some rather clumsily, others seemed to be like professionals. Rian didn't much feel like socializing, but the beat of the music and he jumped in the crowd and began dancing. He fit in well with the others, and it felt good letting go. He realized he was dancing with random people, and didn't care. He looked over and saw a pretty, very pretty, blonde girl, who was clearly one of the dancers that were like professionals. She had skill. He smiled and watched like the rest of the people crowding around, and then he smiled slyly as a idea formed. He then jumped in with the girl, preforming. along with her. He figured there was nothing wrong with a little friendly competition. Besides, he could have sworn he went to school with the girl, though she must be in a higher grade.
( TAG ) for who ( WORDS ) ..dunna :p ( OUTFIT ) Refer to photo :3 ( MUSIC ) artist - song ( NOTES ) Hope ya dont mind I jumped in ;) ( CREDIT ) by SELF RIGHTEOUS SUICIDE. at caution. banner to _____.
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Post by synthia on Dec 30, 2011 16:33:31 GMT -5
YOU CAN FEEL THE POUNDING WRAPPED AROUND YOUR CHESTSYNRAQUELNEISS [/size] NOTHING'S TOO EXCESSIVE WHEN YOU'VE GOT NOTHING LEFT[/center] Eventually after she had finished a boy came to the dance floor and performed his own little routine. She couldn't help but laugh, this kid came in dancing without knowing who he was battling. She wasn't a street dancer, but she had many strict years of dance as well as hip hop on the side. It was his mistake for thinking he could just come in and take her on.
Of course Synthia wasn't a cocky girl, but when it came to dance she was very competitive, it was just in her nature. So as his dance and song came to an end she waited for the next song to start to figure out what she was going to be doing. As it started in she couldn't help but smile and walk up towards him shaking her finger back and forth. "Silly, you are dancing against the wrong person, but what you did was cute."
[/b] She smiled and winked and then turned around and started to >> perform <<. (of course without the water and it switches from Moose -boy in orange to the girl in the back that moves up to the front and lands in a crazy pose, video starting at :32 secs and ending at :58 secs). Everyone around them was screaming and clapping at the friendly dance off. When Synthia finished she smiled and winked at him raising her hands in a 'what' kind of fashion, gesturing to him to try to beat that. But before he could a song came on that just made her laugh. Before he could even start his new part she flew forward and started dancing again. After that part she ended the song with the original Beyonce routine. Everyone continued to scream and cheer, she didn't mean to start in on his section, but she couldn't help it it was the perfect song for her to battle against him with. Taking a couple steps back she smiled gently and put her hands up in the air kind of making a 'sorry' gesture, but as she thought before she couldn't help it considering it just was perfect for what she was doing. Not to mention she hadn't been to a club in a really long time and almost no one ever wanted to battle her. She was a little over excited? "Sorry about that kid! But I couldn't help it!"[/b] she smiled at him once again before just standing there, but moving to the beat as well, waiting to see if he would continue the battle or give it to her. [/blockquote][/blockquote] WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE WE LOST CONTROL WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE WELOSTCONTROL [/size] WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE WE LOST CONTROL WE'RE ALL HERE CAUSE[/center] •tags• OPEN •outfit• clicky •comments• kind of crappy T.T sorry •word count• IDK •lyrics• DIE TONIGHT, LIVE FOREVER by InnerPartySystem •credit• AMANDA THE PIRATE * @ CAUTION !
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Post by caden2 on Dec 31, 2011 20:18:59 GMT -5
Rian noticed the girl laughed, and if it wasn’t for the slight competitive streak he had he would have blushed with embarrassment, but if anything he smiled smally, not fazed by the laughter. She approached him, and people around him oohed. He sucked in a fake breath, as if she hurt him, his eyes light and friendly, but with just a bit of a competitive undertone. He usually didn’t get involved in competitions and battles, so he wasn’t sure if he could label himself as a competitive person.
Rian could tell that, even though this was just for fun (to him, anyways) that if he were to try and win the battle, he’d have to work harder. She obviously had way more experience, and Rian, though loved to dance, could be labeled as a common street dancer, and his ability to dance was more of a hidden talent. So in other words, he didn’t exercise this talent often. He watched and admired the girls dance moves along with the rest of the cheering crowd, totally impressed. He made a palms up gesture to her what gesture, just a ghost of a smile on his lips, though he was enjoying the competition and the beat that vibrated through the dance floor.
Before Rian could make a move, the pretty blonde starting going again, and now the trace of a smile grew. He felt a hand or to clap on his shoulder as the other observers pretended to swoon at the blondes bold dance moves. He had a feeling he’d be the one to give up the battle, but at the moment he was ready to let lose a little. "Not bad, blondie" he teased good-naturedly, having to practically yell over the music and cheering crowd. The Rian moved forward and began dancing. (starts at :29)
When he was done Rian made a bowing gesture and a move that insinuated he was tipping his hat, moving to the beat precisely so he looked robotic. He gestured to the dance floor, suggesting that it was free for her now. The time exchanged between the two dancers had consisted mostly of dance as apposed to words, and Rian didn't mind at all. .
( TAG ) for Syn :) ( WORDS ) ..dunna :p ( OUTFIT ) Refer to photo :3 ( MUSIC )Erg, this ones sucky. Soory c: ( CREDIT ) by SELF RIGHTEOUS SUICIDE. at caution. banner to _____.
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