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and i dance dance dance, and i dance dance dance
Who: Rue & you!
Where: Various buildings in Vatheon
When: Daytime. Sort of a delayed response to Siegfried's announcement about ballet classes.
Style: Whichever
Status: OPEN!!!
(Too small. Too old--too dirty. When is the last time someone picked up in here?)
[...Ugh. Rue shakes her head, walking out of yet another building. She's gotten used to this stupid thought bubble following her around for the week, though it is no less inconvenient...
She is looking for a place to quietly practice ballet now, since she's evidently going to be teaching lessons. She has no idea how to feel about it honestly; but her prince had garned quite a bit of interest, so she figures it'd be best to be prepared.
Around her neck rests a small music player, attached to headphones; she is familiarizing herself with the music she plans to dance to. It would be a hassle to deal with the cords while doing so, however. But luckily, the building she's finally settled on has a set of larger speakers she can hook everything up to.
...It takes her a moment to figure it out, but it seems to work just fine.
Taking a last peek to see that she's not being watched, she begins with an easy routine that she's done many times before.]
(( OOC: feel free to run into her as she's searching for the building, or walk in on her dancing later! ))
Where: Various buildings in Vatheon
When: Daytime. Sort of a delayed response to Siegfried's announcement about ballet classes.
Style: Whichever
Status: OPEN!!!
(Too small. Too old--too dirty. When is the last time someone picked up in here?)
[...Ugh. Rue shakes her head, walking out of yet another building. She's gotten used to this stupid thought bubble following her around for the week, though it is no less inconvenient...
She is looking for a place to quietly practice ballet now, since she's evidently going to be teaching lessons. She has no idea how to feel about it honestly; but her prince had garned quite a bit of interest, so she figures it'd be best to be prepared.
Around her neck rests a small music player, attached to headphones; she is familiarizing herself with the music she plans to dance to. It would be a hassle to deal with the cords while doing so, however. But luckily, the building she's finally settled on has a set of larger speakers she can hook everything up to.
...It takes her a moment to figure it out, but it seems to work just fine.
Taking a last peek to see that she's not being watched, she begins with an easy routine that she's done many times before.]
(( OOC: feel free to run into her as she's searching for the building, or walk in on her dancing later! ))
while wandering about!
Welp, his coffee can wait. Choosing instead to approach.]
Miss Rue? Is everything alright?
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...Oh!]
Doctor, hello.
(......how long has he been there?)
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You seemed to be in search of something, if you'll allow a guess. Do you need some help?
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I'm merely looking for a suitable place to practice.
[Dancng comes so second nature to her, she doesn't think to specify what.]
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Any chance to help a lady. What sort of practice are you thinking to get?
[ Because you don't really strike him as the combat type, Rue. ]
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...This is so much more important than that, though.]
...Ballet, actually. Dance.
[Some images are forming in her thought bubble of the kinds of routines she'd like to work on.]
I just need a quiet room of some sort with enough space, where I can play the necessary music.
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Oooh dancing...
Even if he weren't as curious by nature as he is, it's a hard, no, impossible thing to ignore. He recognizes it as music, but not of any kind that he had ever heard in his life. The sounds and rhythm and pitch are all entirely wrong - no - not wrong, he thinks, pausing, then turning to track down the sound. Different, but right, whatever that means...
A bit of searching later, and he finds the house - is a little surprised to find that it doesn't look normally occupied. But there's no doubt that the music is coming from the inside, and by now he's too curious to stop. He edges toward one of the windows and glues his face to the glass to look in. It would have to be a pretty sizable musicians' troupe... so where is it?]
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And once all is said and done, she breathes a sigh as the music fades away, a big finishing pose as it does.j
There already seem to be some improvements to the routine in mind, if her thought bubble is any indication. Alternate moves and skills replacing old ones, the entire thing playing in her mind like a video tape.
She seems to be considering it very deeply...]
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Well - what she doesn't know won't hurt her, he thinks reasonably, and hops to, from the window to the door. He knocks on it and calls out, as though he doesn't know the answer already:]
Hellooo - anyone in?
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...Hello. Were you looking for someone?
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No, no, [he shakes his head.] I passed by and heard the music, that's all. Was that you playing? Where do you hide the extra arms?
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[She's about to repeat the phrase, when she realizes how ridiculous it sounds. Although Gold Crown did have many kinds of people, both human and not-so-much, where multiple arms are possible...so perhaps it's not so ridiculous after all.
She is distracted enough, though, that she doesn't even answer the first question.]
Excuse me?
[Congratulations, Hideyoshi, you are treated to the mental image of Rue with multiple arms, in her thought bubble.
How embarrassing!]
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Sorry for the delay, Ria dear!
And then she goes back to her dance; starting it from the top, since she'd been interrupted.]
IDK PLEASE WORK DW...
Keep dancing.
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Wait a minute, where did he come from?!]
kdlsjas I cackled so hard and have to share: http://i.imgur.com/5FtJv.png
She has no idea, but her concentration's completely broken now. Her thought bubble pops and reforms, as she tries to recover.]
W-Who are you?!
SCREAM WHY WOULD YOU SCREENSHOT THAT
[He glares at her change in performance.]
You're sloppy.
BECAUSE IT MADE ME SMILE and i was having a really crappy night fff
...The Netherlands, though? Strange. Very strange. It's just too bad she doesn't care much about it at the moment.]
Yes. That tends to happen when I'm so rudely interrupted.
BUT NOW IT'S UP THERE FOREVER SOBSOB
shhh you still love me
well... yes... I GUESS. HMPH.
<3
/tsunstsunsderes
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[ practicing ]
Sorry for the delay <3
...Tieria. Hello.
no problem ^_^
You are a dancer?
[Tieria had danced... once. And it was for an undercover mission. What she had been doing was quite beyond what he knew.]
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[For about as long as she can remember, actually. And she's excelled for about that long, too.]
I did not notice you come in, though.
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[She hadn't really had the chance to critique herself, but that could wait.]
What brings you here today?
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