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 Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:29 pm
"Awesome! I guess I should message people more often," he laughed a little, "Of course that'd probably get overwhelming after a while..." Which probably might be true, eh no biggie though, the newspaper would serve as that purpose anyways, now that was something to smile about. "Oh and yeah I am doing great, how about yourself?"
Hmm before she could respond he noticed that the song had died out, so now he had to think of a really cool song to play to make the night sound great.. Ah he got it! The chicken dance! Quickly Steve rushed over to the dj studio, and turned on the Chicken dance and let it play, while it was going, he started to do the moves towards it! "come on everyone, join in on the chicken dance!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:36 pm
Imalane stared at the guild leader, who seemed to be enjoying himself doing the chicken dance. Imalane made a face, though admittedly, she listened to the chicken dance... just a more... techno clubbish version. She leaned against the wall and grinned as their guild leader made a fool of himself. But at least he was having fun doing it. Shrugging her shoulders, Imalane joined in, and attempted to start the bump dance with the currently undignified leader, swinging her hip against his.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:39 pm
Jess just watched the scene unfold. It was undignified to say the least, but amusing in the same way the tickle fight had been. That reminded her. She and Steve never did the Fish Fight thing! She'd corner him after Imalane erm.... satisfied herself.
She had messages to send out.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:41 pm
"Awesome!" Bru, forgetting she still had no shoes on an was super clumsy, stood up. She started, and then fell on her butt. So, making the best of the worst, she started to do the chicken dance sitting down. But, she did wonder what a techno clubbish version of this would be like.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:41 pm
YES! Victory was his! Someone was dancing to the chicken dance along with him! That was great ne-
BUMP Imalane, the one who was joining in on the dance, took him by complete surprise as she bumped into him... And from the look at her, he knew she was doing it intentionally! He knew exactly what to do, bump back! Ah just like the good old days in school, he bumped his hip back towards hers. Ah the great old fun, "Glad to see you dancing Imalane." A big old smile.
"hey Bru! You should join in too!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:46 pm
Bru pulled shoes out of her backpack (yes, she had strange things in there), which was for some reason along the walls. She ignored that, and after putting on black boots, she jumped up. "Oh, yeah, it's time to bump this party up!" she yelled as she bumped Steve and Imalane.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:48 pm
Shoes out of a backpack? Eh, now that was quite interesting, he actually tried to get an eye for what else was in there, a curious man, of course his curiosity was satisfied as they all started to bump into each other! Oh such joyous fun! And to the chicken dance of all dances, ah it made him feel so carefree that he started to do...the can can!
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:53 pm
With the messages finished up, that left Jess with a few courses of action to pick from. She could join in the bump fest. She could hijack the dj stand. Or she could call out the hidden ninjas to tickles Steve into submission while he was distracted.
Decisions, decisions....
The bumping won out. She ran down and started bumping with everone else.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 6:58 pm
Ah the can can was of no use, everyone was already bumping, he just had to rejoin the fun that he was already part of! But the greatest news so far was that they actually had a nice little group formed! That was tremendous news! He partly had Jessica to thank for that, seeing that she was back now, meant that she probably had sent out all the messages which was a load off of his back, it meant he could concentrate on dancing and designing rp stuff. Oh and to think up of another song to play... Hmm, "anyone got a song we can really bump to?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:06 pm
"Not at all," Bru replied. What songs do you bump to? Then, as with Steve, she started to do the can-can and combined it with the bump... which led her into reminescing about her day. Shaking it off, she combined it with the arm moves for the Chicken Dance. That's what you called the untilmate dance move. Well, to Bru at least.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:10 pm
Bru's dancing oddly enough reminded him of the dance that he was going to try to learn for the guild, but he had misplaced the tread and was no clueless to how it went. Still though, it didn't mean he couldn't join in the fun here! "WOOT!" he shouted out after he did the chicken arm dance, and followed Bru's lead on the new dance, of course every chance he got he would yell WOOT, oddly enough it actually went a long with the beat. What could he say he was just having a good old time, he couldn't help but woot.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:12 pm
"I'M ALIVE!!!" He'd scream with the sweet refreshing tang of the ballroom in mind as he burst from one of the tiles below, half-hoping to take a patron or two with it as he popped on up. Adorned in all sorts of fancy attire, he'd come strutting out from beneath the depths in all his fabulous glory. That tux... so neat and prim with the darker textures riding about down to his wrists where a nice set of thin open-fingered gloves would consume the hands and up. A right spot nifty hat with a red feather sat perched atop his messy brown hair and a nice pair of glasses rested upon the bridge of his nose. His pants...
His pants...
HIS PANTS WERE GONE!!! All that remained were a pair of speedos that rode rather high along the crack, showing off a nice bit of his *this commercial is brought to you by CENSORSHIP!*
At any rate, the man had finally made his grand le entrance, and he couldn't be more satisfied with the result. Accompanied by his fellow feline, a black cat that looked oddly familiar to the CPR players, he'd find his way about the ballroom floor, hopefully to find a dance or two before the night was over.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:14 pm
Bru smiled brightly, and joined in with the 'Whoot!'ing. Then, she finally came up with the anme for the dance. "This dance shall be known as the Whoot!" she called out. Now, children all aroudn the world would do the Whoot!.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:20 pm
"The Whoot! Yes, what a glorious na-"... someone had tunnelled their way into the guild? What dedication on making a grand entrance, who could ever do such a thing? His eyes drifted to the man, ah he was pantless, but wearing a speedo! Ah it all made sense now, "Hello there fellow spartan!" He called out in a laughing manner. "Nice of you to join us!"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 7:22 pm
Bru looked up and smiled at the newcomer. "Konbanwa!" she greeted with a bow, feeling too casual to add anything to make it polite. "I'm Bru, how are you?" She realized, for the sixtieth time, that her name rhymed with 'you'.
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