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 Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 12:17 pm
The larger cities were often dotted with clubs for Mearh of every taste. Maybe of them here little more than a tavern with a dance floor and a band playing. At one of the more reputable ones there was a large stage for those who wish to sing, dance, or preform in front of others. It was a place for those wishing to make it famous could exhibit their skills or for those who were already known could have a place just to relax and enjoy the simple act of preforming. Gavril had worked at the club many times. Not just as the entertainment but bringing customers in or making sure they stayed. Tonight he was getting ready to preform on stage. He did plan on staying for a few hours helping to teach other customers how to dance. There was even a sign on the walls outside of the club advertising that he would be there and that there would be lessons. Though he loved to have eyes on him the fact that the club had posted advertising him made the chocolate stallion blush.he really could not look at the posters. Now he was simply waiting for his chance to get on stage and dance. He would be told as soon as he got up there why type of dance he would do. 
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 12:38 pm
Sweets had been calm about the ordeal, but hsi insides were squirming aching ot be home in bed.
"Let them take you out--they said, have a good time they said!" he murmured and muttered and sighed as his friends left him on the dance floor. They expected him to learn to dance and come back some kind of performer? Perhaps they just took pleasure in making Sweet blush and trip on himself.
"Maybe I should go--" she slurred, bumping into a brown stallion of exquisite tone as he hurried to get off the dance floor.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 12:46 pm
Gavril had been so focused on getting up on the stage that he had been unaware of a grey stallion muttering to himself until he had literally ran into him. Gavril grunted a bit as he was hit but his arms instantly shot out to catch the other stallion before he could fall over. He looked a bit shocked but it quickly turned to concern as he looked into the aqua eyes of the blushing stallion, "Are you alright sir?" He asked his voice was as velvety as his straight silken hair looked to be.
He helped to right the other stallion his dark eyes looking at the interesting pattern across the other's torso and he almost laughed at the sudden hunger that he felt at the sight of the tasty looking male. "Surely your not just going to rush off like that. You should never run off blindly if your flustered." He said and his hand moved to take a hold of the other stallion's wrist. "Maybe you should sit down for a moment sir just to make sure your alright."
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 12:51 pm
Sweetstone almost wobbled himself silly when he hit the other male, eyes going crossed and only after being righted by the other, did he realize he was blushing at all. But the patterns on his face often made it look like he was blushing... this time he was not so sure which it was.
"My apologies sir!" he spoke quickly, he almost wanted to pull away and he certainly wished at the moment to disappear. His friends saw him falter and they laughed outrageously over the current music so loud even the two opposite the group on the dancefloor could hear it.
"I'll be alright--" he spoke softly trying not to look at the supposed "friends" over his shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 1:09 pm
Gavril turned to glance at the friends then back at the stallion who's wrist he still had shackled in his hand. He smiled softly, "Well then if you wont sit sir then are you perhaps here for the performance and lessons tonight?" He said gently shifting his body so that Sweetstone would have to turn his back to the 'friends' to keep talking to him.
"If you are then I say lets show those hyenas a thing or two. If your not appose to dancing with a stallion that is." He offered gently. The stage was currently forgotten now that this shy stallion demanded his attention.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 3:02 pm
Sweetstone was unable to speak at first, his friends now blocked from view and this male, lovely as he was, obscuring his vision he nodded, whether or not he meant to is still up for debate...
He nodded and finally with a great swing of his arm left a rather rude hand sign to his friends, those of which who were mares looked jealous and the males simply huffed and returned to their own circle.
"I--am a terrible dancer, truly, I have to apologize before we begin!"
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 6:14 pm
Gavril smiled and turned to watch the grey stallion reach a hand up to gesture at his friends. He could not help but chuckle warmly. Poor dear, he thought.
He shook his head and slid his hand down from Sweetstone's wrist to his hand, "Never apologize for your dancing ability even bad dancing is dancing." He leaned forward closer to the stallion and almost whispered in his head, "I can make any dancer look good."
Straightening back up he brought the grey hand to his toned chocolate hip, "I think a nice slow dance would be best to start with. Do you happen to know the fox step sir?" He asked as he slid his hand up along Sweetstone's arm to rest on his shoulder. He held out his other hand for the other stallion to take.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 7:06 pm
Sweets could hardly contain himself, he would show those jackals! He nodded, a new passion to do something...even if it was dancing! Just to prove those saps wrong!
he nodded, he remembered most steps...he thought he did anyways. And he took the hand of the other male quite forcibly, then, at the instant he knew he was doing such, released it almost entirely were it not for his gentle grasp. One thing sweets made sure of is that he was gentle.
"Lead on, fearless leader!" he spoke rather abruptly right as the music was started, and he started moving, though how or why he did not know... He did not normally have such vigor.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2012 7:28 pm
Gavril gave a gentle little moan as his hand was so forcefully grasped. Surely there was much more to this seemingly shy and gentle stallion. It seemed that he had a forceful nature deep down. Oh interesting.
Once Sweetstone fixed his hand Gavril tightened his grip a bit. "Nothing wrong with being a bit forceful. Your the stallion of this dance and the leader of it. I am your mare so you get to command my actions on this dance floor sir." He said his voice softly and gentle just for the handsome stallion.
He allowed the grey stallion to lead and as promised he followed him faithfully his hooves always seeming to be just past where the other would step keeping himself from getting stepped on. "Very nice sir...just keep your head up and pull me just a bit closer." he said gently trying to keep his partner encouraged. "Your doing great. I can already see your mare friends are so envious of you."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 7:04 am
Sweetstone was just that--hard like a stone but getting ever closer he revealed a sweetness, a blinding sugary sense and it was, as most put it, rather endearing.
His eyes flared as the mares began to watch, the other stallions turning simply pea green with envy.
"You seem capable--you will lead next, right? This--" he paused and gained, for a second,that initial vulnerability, stepping wrong just one or two times, "Is the only dance I know." His brow was beading in nervous sweat, not for the dancing for it was slow and rhythmic despite his minor missteps.
"I will do my best, if you will do yours," he nodded, half talking to himself to reassure the uneasy feeling at the deepest pit of his stomach, and with one great hand he spun, bringing the other male closer to himself as the continued dancing.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 10:57 am
Gavril was indeed enjoy this stallion. He was relishing the looks at the others in the club were giving them. This sweet little stallion deserved a bit more attention.
The brown stallion gave a bow of his head, "Yes if you care to keep me as your partner for another dance I would be more than glad to lead." he looked over the taught muscles of the other stallions shoulder and the way his paler fur seemed to start coating with a bit of sweat. He was trying so hard.
As he was pulled in Gavril's body grew a bit more pliant giving the illusion that Sweetstone was dominating him and in complete control of the dance. A few mares who did not know Sweetstone were already whispering among themselves trying to see who would ask him for a dance first. "I shall give you my all sir." He said confidently.
Much to his distaste though the song ended and their dance was brought to a halt. "I guess we shall need to see what they plan on playing next before we can see what dance I shall teach you." He smiled, "You did an amazing job sir. A prefect leader for such a dance. You just need to keep that confidence when the young mares ask for you hand."
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2012 1:43 pm
He nodded, and the dance continued...
With a sudden realization that the music had stopped, Sweetstone let go of his partner slowly, bowing to the mares staring at the two of them before hurrying off the dance floor.
"Thank you for your kindness," Sweet bowed his head respectfully and stayed near the drinks and snacks bar.
"DO not let me keep you from your audience, I would hate to grab the spotlight from you," he slurred his words uneasily, he had never danced with a stallion, but it was liberating, letting himself be seen and watched so closely.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 12:56 pm
Gavril's brow knitted together at the other stallion suddenly seemed to want to be anywhere but near him and made a bolt for the snack and drink bars. Gavril was quick enough to fall in line with him, after all it was rude not to walk off with one's partner.
He gave a bow of his head as well and smiled, "Of course I was very glad to dance with you sir. And I do hope that I can have the pleasure again this evening. I am not one to get upset sharing my spotlight with anyone. More so with someone like you." He winced at the nervousness that the other started to exhibit but he was sure nothing could be helped for it. In stead he gave a low bow to the grew stallion, "You are extremely kind sir and I shall not intrude on your graciousness any farther." He said loud enough for those around to hear and to assume that it was the dancer that begged for the dance and not the nervous like stallion.
Standing slowly Gavril turned back towards the dance floor and the crowd that suddenly flocked him each asking for a turn to dance with him.
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 2:12 pm
Sweetstone took the opportunity to slip away, seemed he was no dancer...and certainly not any measure near his skill. As much as he admired the stallion, he could not stand the thought of embarrassing the male further. If he had friends in the audience they would surely poke fun at him?
"Thank you--" he spoke as he left the club.
Sweets spent the remainder of the night on his own, wandering the streets decorated in all their harvest glory.
(( Turns out Sweetstone is too shy to dance XD Oh well! They cna br friends for now? ))
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Posted: Wed Oct 24, 2012 4:59 pm
(Sure they can be friends. That is just fine.)
Gavril was saddened not to see the handsome grey stallion waiting for the next dance. Instead he found the rest of his night giving lessons to the other Mearh and dancing to entertain them all.
He hoped that he could dance again with the stallion but he would just have to see if he met up with the other again.
(We can end it here or we can pick it up another day but in the same thread)
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