Spoil the Dance
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Thread Topic: Spoil the Dance
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Name: Alastair Mooncrest
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Appearance: Jet black hair and amber brown eyes, as well as light skin.
How long they've been dancing: Five years
Do they like dancing: No, not really.
Bio: Alastair came from a rich family and has been taught how to dance. As a result of dancing for five years, he became an excellent dancer. He hates having to do it, however.
Other: Good at piano, secretly learned to play guitar because his family was all "Guitar is for hobos" -
I forgot to mention that it's like this mysterious force making them dance.
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I don't know if emy's joining or not.
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Oh, intriguing
They still have to submit to it though, right? -
Mhmm
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Emy said she was taking a break from GTQ for a bit, so I think no
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She said that she'd be responding to rps tomorrow or Saturday, though, so I don't know
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Hmm, I guess
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Emy isn't joining so I guess I'll make my sheet later tonight
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Alrighty then
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So for Alastair that would mean that he's been dancing under this force's spell every night for five years. They live normal lives outside of the dances, though
Name: Rebecca Morely
Age: 17
Gender: female
Appearance: curly light brown hair, dark sea blue eyes, pale skin, hourglass figure, tallish
How long they've been dancing: 4½ years
Do they like dancing: Nope
Bio: Never knew how to dance, but she was made to learn by this force. It took control of her every move and thought and made her learn how to dance.
Other: -
(Do you want to start or shall I?)
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Please start, as I am at a loss of what to post XD))
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(XD I wasn't very descriptive was I?)
Rebecca heard the clock in Baker's Square chime midnight. She could feel it. It was here. The Force, she called it, because it made her do things that she didn't want to do. She didn't want to Dance tonight. She hadn't wanted to Dance the night before. But it made her do it anyway.
It pushed her towards her closet to get dressed. Rebecca closed the closet door. She tried to reach for her normal clothes, but that Force made her reach for a fancy dress. this dress would set off her eyes. An odd thing had happened, too, about four or five years ago when the The Force had first started making her Dance. A bunch of new clothes had appeared in her closet. Whether she liked them or not she had to wear them.
Rebecca wondered what kind of dancing they'd be doing tonight, but the Force sent a sting of pain through her head for just a moment. Rebecca gasped in the shock of pain. She knew what that meant. It would make her dance the dance it wanted her to.
Rebecca got dressed and was teleported somehow to the Dancing place at the same time as all the other Dancers. No one knew where in the world it was, or if it was even in this world. No one knew anything, except that they must Dance. -
I...TAT WHY))
Alastair was in the Dome of Dancing yet again. For years, he had been trapped in the Force, unable to do as he wished other than Dance. The music echoed hauntingly in the dome, each clack of a shoe, every swish of cloth echoed against the walls of this room.
He took the hand of a young lady and spun her around, the Force filling him with a smooth grace. He hated every second of it. It wasn't dancing he hated, it was the fact that he was being forced to, whether he wanted to or not. God knows what would happen if someone spoiled the Dance.
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