Lil_Pink_Overlord
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- Posted: Thu, 21 Nov 2013 12:18:07 +0000
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м ε я м α ι ∂
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м ε я м α ι ∂
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Marina was pissed. There were no other words to describe how she was feeling. She had fallen asleep on the subway and when she woke up, she saw that she only had an hour or so until her shift started at the bar. Luckily, she had awoken in time to get off at the station next to the bar. 'Thank Poseidon for small miracles,' she htought as she entered the bar through the employee entrance. The young mermaid knew she was quite a bit early, but this gave her a chance to run through her routines that she had planned. Waving at Serena, the siren that had brought her into this business years ago, the young mermaid made her way to her dressing room to change into her practice gear, plus the shoes she was going to wear that night.
Putting her long hair up into a high ponytail, she approached the dance floor and sat down on the stage. Marina turned to Serena. ”Hey Serena.” She paused as she toed off the shoes for the time being. ”Can I get you to help me stretch please?” The siren nodded before making her way onto the stage with the mermaid. ”The usual stretches I take it then?” Serena asked as she waited for the mermaid to tell her when to help. Marina nodded brightly. ”Yup. Starting with the legs please.” Laying back on her back, the mermaid lifted her right leg straight up in the air. Serena then walked over and began to push Marina's leg down to her chest and held it there for fifteen seconds before moving on to the other leg.
A short ten minutes later and Marina was all ready to begin practicing her routine on the pole. Unlike most people, the mermaid didn't see pole dancing as vulgar or demeaning. She found it to be an invigorating exercise and an amazing display of both gymnastics and elegance. Thinking back, she remembered the first words Serena had told her. ”Pay attention to the ones who look at you in fascination. Not the ones who only see you as a cheap slut. Not everyone can do what you do and nobody can do it as graceful as you can. You are an artist and an entertainer. Never forget that and you'll be set." With those words running through her mind, Marina began to practice her routines at half speed.
ℓσcαтιση: The Bar || cσмραηү: Herself || συт σғ cσяαℓ:
"αүε. мεямαι∂s. sεα gнσυℓs, ∂εvιℓ ғιsн,
∂яεα∂ғυℓ ιη нυηgεя ғσя ғℓεsн σғ мαη.
мεямαι∂ ωαтεяs, тнαт вε συя ραтн.
cℓιηg тσ үσυя sσυℓ, мεη, αs мεямαι∂s
вε gιvεη тσ тαкε тнε яεsт, тσ тнε вσηε."
∂яεα∂ғυℓ ιη нυηgεя ғσя ғℓεsн σғ мαη.
мεямαι∂ ωαтεяs, тнαт вε συя ραтн.
cℓιηg тσ үσυя sσυℓ, мεη, αs мεямαι∂s
вε gιvεη тσ тαкε тнε яεsт, тσ тнε вσηε."