Isabelle Lightwood
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I'm pure at heart. It repels the dirt.[ss:Clary Fray]
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Post by Isabelle Lightwood on Nov 16, 2011 22:31:57 GMT
{name:Rayna Aldertree#|#picture:3}It took Rayna a few seconds for Pan's words to actually register some kind of meaning. She had been seating in the chair and had begun spinning in the high chair. It made the images around her contort and blur in ways that made her laugh. She stopped herself from spinning any further abruptly by extending her arms and grabbing the table at both sides because she feared that only grabbing with one hand wouldn't stop her. "Alright. Let's try this." she began turning to the side just as Pan had. Rayna looked as if she were preparing for a big exam. She put all her weight on one leg, followed by the other. To anyone around it her it looked as if she were on a thin line concentrating on not falling to her death. To Rayna, each step she took it seemed the ground around her sunk in, making her giggle. "Its not that bad, I don't think." she told Pan, unable to contain herself from giggling some more.
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Post by Jocelyn Fairchild on Nov 17, 2011 18:13:28 GMT
{name:Pandora Nightwine#|#picture:6}Pan was dressing her jacket, when she noticed Rayna spinning in the chair. She wondered if she had listened anything she said, until Rayna stopped the chair and said "Alright. Let's try this.". The Rayna's expression of concentration was making Pan laugh, and enable of getting control on herself, she covered her mouth with her hand, smothering her laugh. She pulled herself out of the way to let Rayna pass and followed her. She continued laughing and laughing! Rayna was providing a good humor-show with her drunk-walking. Plus Rayna was still giggling what was making everything even more fun. "Its not that bad, I don't think." Rayna told her. "Sure!" Pan giggled "Wait a few more minutes! The effects will be intensified soon!" Her dizziness was passing, but her head was getting heavy, still at the same time, strangely, she was getting lighter. It's what I get for not eating nothing before drink a drop of alcohol! A few slips and boom! On stage the band started playing a music she loved from the 80's. Pan felt a enormous desire of dancing. Uncontrollable, to be more accurate. "Rayna! We need to dance this song!!" Not giving a chance to Rayna escape, she drove Rayna with her next to the stage. In their condition it was a path with lot of stumble. Once they got there, Pan closed her eyes and left the music occupied every cell in her body and started dancing.
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Isabelle Lightwood
Council Member
I'm pure at heart. It repels the dirt.[ss:Clary Fray]
Posts: 205
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Post by Isabelle Lightwood on Nov 24, 2011 1:07:29 GMT
{name:Rayna Aldertree#|#picture:3}"Huh?" Rayna said, turning around abruptly at the sound of Pan's voice summoning her. She ended up hitting her shoulder against the table and she barely recognized the pain shooting up all the way to her shoulder. "Dancing?" Even if she was drunk, she just stood as still as a statue because frankly she had no idea how to dance. Rayna looked extremely awkward just standing there while Pan danced around her, so she decided to copy her in some way. She began moving her hips from side to side to the beat. At first she was tense, but she slowly became loose with it, and as soon as the music really caught up with her and her heartbeat was matching the beat of the song Rayna just began jumping up and down, barely noticing what she was doing. She figured no one would really care because it was obvious she was drunk.
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Post by Jocelyn Fairchild on Nov 27, 2011 2:25:49 GMT
{name:Pandora Nightwine#|#picture:6}It felt good dancing with the song without thinking. No problems, no demons, no drama, no nothing. Just enjoying the seconds balancing your body back and forward, right and left. She realized Rayna was dancing too. She felt happy for Rayna having fun too. The music started to fade, approaching to the end, so she stopped balancing her body. She was felting sad because the music had ended and the moment had passed. She took a deep breath. She was out of ideas, so she decided to ask "What do you want to do?"
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