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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 12:10 pm
"Ye'll be doin' this.... on a stage wit'.... very little. Wha' ...d'y'have fer me?" He sat back and waited, tentacles coiled like folded hands, "Auditition.... begins now. Go."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 12:15 pm
Making a face, she knelt down, sifting through her bag till she took out the iPod and little speaker. Hooking them in, she turned the iPod onto the song onto "Hips Don't Lie" by Shakira, and setting them down a few feet away from her.
Rolling her shirt up halfway so that her belly could be seen, she started moving to the music, her hips shifting to the song as her own voice melded with Shakira's, giving a distinc quality. Her voice was just as strong, but it had a deeper tone to it, each word punctuated by a shake of her a** or a twitch of her hips, the ruffles on the skirt flicking teasingly.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 12:25 pm
The octopus watched placidly for a few minutes, cocking his head as he looked her up and down. Alright, not bad, not bad... maybe if he could get a bunch of them up all in a row, "Is tha' it?" He grunted, "S'pose if we ...go' some polls put in... " he mumbled under his breath. Didn't Antony have one? Maybe she'd have something to say about strip dancing. Or that one Early-Halfy he tried to drown that one time. She probably had no hard feelings, right? Maybe that Angelina toboot- she seemed loose enough at the last beach party. Chorus girls, a whole line of them with legs miles long were dancing through his head. He could get used to this business, no problem.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 3:41 pm
Shenzi stopped as he started talking, the music fading to the next song, which she quickly shut off before it could get to the words. Standing up again, she raised an eyebrow; it took her quite abit to keep her expression neutral with a small smirk. The dancing had killed her feet, and it was a little hard to stand straight.
"Well, I know more, but I'm kind've handicapped with these buggers..." She said, waving a hand at her feet. "And usually I don't sing over someone else's voice, but I didn't feel like putting one of my songs on." She shrugged slightly, somewhat bemused as he started mumbling on about poles. Does he want a stripper or something? She thought to herself, flicking her hair with her hands, sending droplets into the grass.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 4:41 pm
"Y'sing? Tha' ....coul' do. Organize..... sometin' better n'..... come back when ...y'do," He grunted dismissively. "Need more'n a little... digital... wossname n' wigglin' aboo li' tha'..... People'll wanna.... watch it! Y'gotta... entertain 'em!" Alright. So far she was his *only* act. But he'd prefer something more exciting than a teenaged little hippie girl wiggling on a stage.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:11 pm
Shenzi gave an unladylike snort, crossing her arms across her chest as the smirk disappeared. "You want me to sing?" She asked, interrupting him; his indifferent tone bugged her. No one snipped her. She wasn't generally boastful, but she was proud of her dancing and singing. Probably better then he could do, at the very least.
"OdsouzenĂhodnĂ˝ chobotnice(Damned octopus)..." She mumbled under her breath, but she fell silent as he spoke.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:21 pm
"No, I wan' ye... t'go off... fin' some friends ....tha' can make.... some music... an' bloody star'.... a band o' sometin'. If yer.... any good, y'can ..play on me stage. Righ' now.... I'm lookin' fer somet'in' ....a wee bi' more excitin' ....than' a gel n' her iPod."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:25 pm
Shenzi's frowned deepend to a pretty scowl as he continued on, before she finally let out a heavy breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. "Find some friends? Start a band?" She asked quietly, her damp hair a curtain over her eyes. After a moment, she looked up, her eyes hard and cold. "I have a band, dammit! They're out there, living their ******** lives! 'Cus if you hadn't noticed, I'm kind've stuck in this s**t hole. And they're back in New York."
That had really pissed her off. She wasn't about to start a new band, that would feel like betraying Ed and Banzai! Besides, it wasn't like she'd met anyone that could play an instrument or even hold a note so far.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:30 pm
"Alrigh', so... when yer done mornin' wha'... y'aint... gettin' back," He weazed with a chuckle, "Put me t'gether.... a better act.... an' come back. Y'go'... potential. Bu' yer mates... in th'states aint... gonna' help y'here." That said, he shifted in his chair, looking antsy and restless.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:40 pm
Taking another breath, she shut her eyes, calming herself down. No point in getting pissed off. She could always abuse a few pillows in her duplex when she got back. "Fine. Whatever. I'll get people, and we'll knock your damned beak off." Shenzi said, giving him another glare, scooping up her iPod, speaker, and shoving them into her bag.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:01 pm
"I'm easily.... bribed wit' ....booze, pills n' .....cigarettes too. Precious.... comodities an' ...th'like," He added. He may have appeared like a grizzled piece of somethign scraped up from the ocean floor, but inside he was extatic about the idea. Yeah! Yeah, she'd form some sort of band, and they'd work something out- the frog could hook up some sort of special effects or... something, and the horse could build it! Speaking of which, he wondered what progress the horse had made.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:07 pm
She gave him a disgusted look; just like any other city person, she had to admit. But still... Heaving another sigh, she rolled her eyes upwards, picking up her hat from the rocks and shaking it out. "Sorry to say, Mr. Billy, I don't do bribes."
Slinging her bag over her shoulder, she looked back at him. "So is there anything else you care to... Impart to me?" Shenzi asked, her voice sarcastic.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:11 pm
"Y'made call.... backs, count ....yer blessin's, gel. Yer..... too young fer.... me regardless," He laughed and gave a short breathy cough and glanced idly over to the water again warily. He needed to stock up on water bottles again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:24 pm
She stiffened at what those words implied, and immediately stood up, one hand holding her skirt down, while giving him an icy look over her shoulder. "And you're not exactly my type, regardless." Shenzi retorted, giving off a loud harumph as she walked towards the path back to the village. Sure, when she had danced, she had done a more flirty sort, but for him to actually go on it... "Well, if you have nothing else to say, then I believe I'm done here."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:36 pm
"Righ', I look forwar'... t'seein' wah'... y'come up wit'..." He beamed at her, weazing and panting even worse, his tentacles trembling befor he finally slipped down from the chair to the ground to flee back towards the water.
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