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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 11:49 am
Kameo smirked, "I suppose, but keep in mind that the music you dance to is of my choice, since I won't be competing, myself." He glanced around, hoping his sisters wouldn't show up - they had a way of ruining his fun, Kimi more so than Tristi. He strode back to where he had originally been standing, "Is this all my contestants, or is anyone else joining us?" he called to anyone in earshot.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 10:43 am
Gita gripped Vergyl's arm, pulling him as she stepped forward. "We will," she said with a smile. "Eh? No, no, no, no, no! I don't dance!" Vergyl snapped. He tried to pull away, but she had him firm. The guard sighed in frustration, not wanting to hurt the castle seer by using force. Oddly, he looked a little panicked and somewhat nervous.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 8:36 pm
Irritated by Kameo's jabs at her, for not wanting to dance, Camille sighed in defeat. "Fine, I'll join in your little 'dance.' But don't expect anything fancy." She growled, folding her arms.
Kami was bouncing in place, with excitement. "Hurry up, Daddy! I'm getting tired of waiting," she whined, trying to pout, but her happiness prevented her.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 6:51 pm
Vergyl noticed Camille and gave a small groan. Great. This was just perfect. More and more people were gathering around. If they saw Gita holding him the way she was, rumours would definitely start to spread. "Gita, please. Let me go," he said flatly. "Nope. You need to be happy, Vergyl. And at least smile," she said cheerfully. "I don't smile," the m ale grumbled, looking away. With a sigh, the male gave up reasoning to the woman. She wouldn't let him go anyways.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 7:02 pm
Kameo smirked at his two guards, present, before nodding to Kami. He clapped his hands, rubbing them against each other, "Alright, everyone! The contest will consist of three songs, all of my choice! Since there are seven people competing, three people will be eliminated after the first round, two the second round, and the winner of the third round wins the game. Sound fair?" Kameo grinned. Elimination always made people perform better, and he wanted to see the best out of this group of people.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:13 am
Sabin grinned slyly, his defense was prepared, he only hoped the living ones would not notice he cannot feel a beat, or even a reason for dancing. His other undead minions-mostly spirits-danced, and very strange dances they were, meant to dazzle the living eye into a deadly trap . . . he would have to make due with his poor strategy. Sabin let the grin vanish and nodded to Kameo.
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monkeyslavemaster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 04, 2009 3:58 pm
"I'm game!" Marguerite smiled at Kameo, "Let's get this competition started!" she giggled, glad to be able to do something constructive for once, instead of dwell on her problems.
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 7:55 pm
Camille nodded at Kameo, peeved that she had to compete at all; she knew she'd be out after the first round, but didn't voice her displeasure aloud. "YES!" irritation laced Kami's voice. She had wanted to start a long time ago.
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Posted: Mon Jul 06, 2009 8:17 pm
"Alright!" Kameo smiled, "Since the majority of us are ready, we'll get this competition started!" He waved his hands in front of him, a boombox materializing on the ground, in front of him. "We'll start off with something easy - if you screw this up, you deserve illimination." He bent over to turn the music on, "But do try to spruce it up, and have fun!" When he pressed the button on the boombox, the music to the classical "Chicken Dance" flowed out. Kameo rose to his full height, crossing his arms with a smirk on his face, gazing at the contestants.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 10:56 am
Vergyl looked at Gita. She just smiled at him. "Uh, no," he said firmly. "Aw, come on. It'll be fun," she said cheerily. The castle seer started to dance elegantly, smiling happily. Beside her, Vergyl folded his arms, looking away.
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monkeyslavemaster Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 09, 2009 7:50 pm
"Yes!" Marguerite grinned, "There's no way I can screw this dance up!" She began flapping her arms, beak and tail using her hands as props while strutting around everyone in a chicken-like manner. She couldn't help but grin at the innocence of the song being a choice of Kameo's.
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 4:41 pm
Sabin felt the noise hit the ears of the corpse he was wearing, he had heard things like this before . . . but only one type--rowdy casino-rave music, thus was since of his only "social" ((if you could even call it that)) contact was with vampires. He was confused as the song started, but found it extremely easy to copy other's actions after a few moments. He adjusted for himself their smooth movement into his manipulateable flesh, taking any creativity and seemed to almost consume it. His patterns and timing with these "creative" acts were not very rythmic, but he was able to keep the basic chicken dance movements perfect for the rest of the sequence. The mort eye was nearly to the great Dorf family burial sites, it began to take far-away looks, planning on surmising detail as it grew closer to the tombs.((*edited*))
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 7:21 pm
Kameo gazed at everyone, his arms still folded, his expression unreadable. He began thinking that maybe he should have chosen a more difficult song for the challenge, because most of the dancers appeared confident with the song, and its one-way dance moves.
A smile adorned Arsenie's face as he danced. He was a little disappointed with the song, because he had intended on dazzling everyone with his elegant dance moves. He felt awkward, having to resort to the simplistic dance moves required by the song. He strutted over to Sabin, flapping his arms in the man's space to try and lighten the man's eternal frown.
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Posted: Sun Jul 26, 2009 3:53 pm
Sabin frowned deeper, and as the clapping part came again some green energy danced off of his palms at the man--it would have an effect of sluggishness on the living while it would empower the dead. It was in a short enough radius around him to not harm anyone else but the man in his 'bubble', a defensive manuever.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 1:41 pm
Arsenie had to force himself to keep from frowning. His limbs began to feel weighted down, and it took a great amount of effort to keep them moving at the speed of everyone else. He knew he was lagging behind, slightly, but he couldn't force himself to move any faster. Sweat began to bead on his brow as he snuck a glance over his shoulder at Kameo. The man was unreadable, but Arsenie knew this weird sensation would be costing him the competition.
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