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Post by ella on Nov 2, 2006 23:27:46 GMT -6
Kimberley laughed and nodded. "Hmm. I'm kinda good at that dance. I could always use brushing up on it though," she grinned, and winked at him. Still grinning, her eyes looked over to the movements he was making with his fingers, which widened her grin further.
Perfect. He was the kind of guy she loved hanging around. Made her smile, was cute, and was a singer. She had a soft spot for these kinds of guys.
She began to speak. "Oh, so you're dancing impaired? Oh, well, that's bad. When you become a famous singer, what are you going to do in the film clips?" Kim asked with her head tilted on the side, a goofy grin spread over her face. She then suggested, "I could always dance for you. I'd love to be a back-up dancer."
This made her go into that kind of gaze where you stare off into space with a dreamy smile on your face. [/sup] |
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Post by zachary on Nov 3, 2006 7:50:45 GMT -6
A large smile crossed his face as he combed back a few rebeling strands of hair that insisted on not obeying his hair gel. "I'd like that alot," he muttered. Then he shook his head, thinking about how he didn't plan ahead.
Then he smiled, "Probably, just get back up dancers and then I'd just stand there and look pretty so I don't actually have to dance. That way, I can sing, while there's back-up dancers to take away from my lack-of-movement." Yeah, that was pretty much his master plan, after all, he never really concidered what would happen in the future. Granted, being famous was a big 'if'.
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Post by ella on Nov 3, 2006 15:22:23 GMT -6
Kimberley smiled and looked down at what she was wearing. Not the best sort of clothes for dancing in. She then smirked at him. "Hmm, I offer my services as a back-up dancer for when you become famous then. Don't forget about me when you do," she laughed, and while she was speaking, gave a gentle touch to his arm.
"Personally, I wish to dance jazz, ballet and hip-hop mix concerts. Those are the three dances I study. As well as photography and theatre." A smile spread over her face and she study him - his eyes mainly.
She gave a little laugh and said, "Has anyone ever told you you've got pretty eyes?" Kim asked him. Eyes- the first thing she notices about anyone. [/sup] |
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Post by zachary on Nov 3, 2006 19:31:49 GMT -6
He smiled slightly as he said, "And I accept, but... I have no money, so I can't pay you. Nor might I be able to pay you until I get famous, if I get famous. So, do you agree to those... Agreements?" What he said was quiet true, even though he was concidered a 'Valk' or whatever the 'Shaks' called them, he was on an allowence. Which he had spent on a keyboard, instead of food or other needs. Smart, huh?
"I study theatre. Well, actually, it's drama," Zachary said. Then he raised an eyebrow slightly then shook his head. "Nope, never got that compliment before," he stated.
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Post by ella on Nov 5, 2006 14:13:47 GMT -6
"I'll do it as a favour, but that just means you owe me one later," she said with a wink. She didn't really need anything in return except the thrill of dancing. At this thought, a small smile crept onto her face and she looked sheepishly down at her drink, which she had almost finished.
"Well, eyes are the first thing I notice about anyone," she told Zac, and placed her drink down by her feet. Hands clasped in her lap, she twiddled her thumbs slightly, but after a while gave up. She had never been good at anything with her hands beside dance and using a camera. It was what made her...well, her. [/sup] |
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Post by zachary on Nov 5, 2006 17:27:14 GMT -6
"Sweet, thanks," Zachary said with a smile. Granted, he had a feeling she would've done it anyways for free, for now it least. Because, he had no money, and the fact that he could tell she did enjoy dancing. Maybe even to the point that you wouldn't have to pay her, until he became famous and could afford to.
He nodded his head understandingly, "Yeah, I think it's because eyes are really awesome looking. If I could draw them correctly, I would draw them every freaking second. Maybe." After all, looking at a person's eye is a lot better then looking at their butt, after all, if the person turned around, they might get rather angry at you. Where eyes, there's nothing to wrong with looking at them, or it least, Zac didn't think there was.
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