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 Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:55 pm
∂αη¢єя αмσηg ησηє Kyle Hoffman has been a dancer all his life, but not ballet or tap or jazz, no, his dancing is in the streets. He was a dancer that battled with dance moves instead of weapons or words. It was all with his body, the beat of the music. What happens when he ends up having to go to college because of his parents thinking that it would be better for him? What happens when while he is there, trying to keep his dancing a secret but someone finds out? Who is that someone and what will happen? If you would like to join, follow what it says in the next post.
My rules for this RP:
~I want Pretty posts (use pictures, colored font {not just black}, have fun with the post)
~NO one-liners, at least a paragraph (a paragraph {to me} consists of 5-10 sentences, you do not need to have 10 sentences each time but somewhere between the 5 and 10)
~Have fun!
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 7:56 pm
.:Profiles:.  Name: Kyle Hoffman
Nickname : KH, Ky, SK, Death
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi-sexual but leans toward the guys.
Height: 6’ 0”
Weight: 158 lbs
Personality: Loud, outgoing, likes to have fun
History: Kyle had been dancing ever since he was little. When he got into middle school, he found himself a dance crew that did the battles he had always dreamed of. He joined up with them and battled it out in the streets for the longest time but when graduation came along for high school, his parents sent him to college. They told him that he couldn’t have a life of dancing, that it wouldn’t get him anywhere. So off to college he went, taking a major in film production. {Insert the story at top in.}
Other: He has three different tattoos: 1st, on upper left pectoral; 2nd, Front, Back; 3rd, on left side of body.Played by Dem0nL0rd Lucy ---------  Name: Caine Wolf Nickname : Prince Age: 19 Gender: Male Sexuality: Gay Height:5' 4" Weight: 110 Personality: Caine is kind of stuck up and snotty, he IS a rich spoiled brat, hence the nickname Prince. He can be kind though, and most of the arrogant act is to cover up the fact that he is gay History: Caine's parents are rich business folk, he was raised in a huge mansion with a nanny to watch over him. he isn't very close to either of his parents. When he was little he loved to dance. Mostly ballet and ballroom so he got teased a lot by other guys. Played by yaoiboy116
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 8:09 pm
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. Kyle sat at one of the tables within the lounge in the door room. He sighed, resting his head on his arms that were crossed on the table. He was getting sick of all of this. He wanted to dance, dance like he used to but he had made a promise to his parents that he wouldn't. Now it was like that every time he turned around, he saw someone dancing and it would cause him to feel like crap because of that. Because he wasn't allowed to dance. But, he needed to. He was a BFABB, Born From A Boom Box. That was him; that was who he was made to be and it was an unchangeable factor in his life. He sighed again, looking out the window down into the streets below, watching as people passed by. There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 8:19 pm
Caine was a freshman in college. Today he was just wandering the place, getting a feel for everything. He wandered through the student lounge. Walking confidently. Head held high, cold infeeling eyes eyeing the plain, "peasants" with disdain. He saw some guys dressed in too big clothes, jerking around like complete idiots. he couldn't believe they called that dancing. He watched them with a look of digust
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:11 am
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. Kyle pushed himself away from the table he was, heading out of the lounge and walking toward the door that lead outside. Once outside, he started for a walk, not really sure to where he was going but it would be somewhere away from this building. He needed a rest from everything. Something different. He soon found himself at the park. He sat down on a bench and watched the other people. As his eyes swept over a group of people, he internally groaned at what he saw. They were dancing. Really? Does it have to be them dancing? Can't they do something else so I don't feel so bad about all of this? he questioned within his head. There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 9:41 am
Caine, growing bored of this constant display of throwing themselves around like dying monkey's left the lounge. He had, had enough of seeing these...losers, as dancers. Hip Hop? Really? He couldn't believe it was considered a form of dance, and he had yet to meet someone who knew the dignified, elegant form of dance. Ballet...or perhaps a guy who danced ballroom, so that he could have a dance partner. Wanting to escape the crowds of people on campus, he walked down to the park. he wanted to get somee fresh air, watch the water flowing smoothly in the pond, you know. Calm, soothing views. Of course, when he arrived there, there were more of those 'dancers' "seriously?" he muttered to himself. "They have the ruin the beauty of the park too?" He sighed, frustrated as he walked along the path, watching them
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 7:18 pm
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. Kyle stared intently at the dancers, his fingers began to drum a beat on the arm rest of the bench. He REALLY wanted to dance but knew better. "I'm not going to last if this is all I see." He said to himself. He continued watching, not sure what he planned to do. Or if he would do anything at all. There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 9:33 am
Caine came to a standstill beside a boy who was watching the proceedings as well. "its pathetic isnt it? These people. They call that dancing? They look like a bunch of drunken monkeys" he sneered, watching them. "They have no idea what dancing is...wouldn't you agree?" he turned to the guy to look at him finally
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 2:30 pm
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. "No. I don't agree." Kyle said, standing up to his full height which made him look down at the other male. "That," he pointed to the dancers in the park. "Is what I call dancing. In fact, I used." He stopped mid-sentence, knowing that he shouldn't say anymore or it could cause problems for him. He plopped back down onto the bench with a sigh, his hands folding as he dropped his head. There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 1:41 pm
Caine raised an eyebrow, "you like that "dance"? They look like monkey's having seizures, now, ballroom and ballet is dancing" he argued, plopping down beside the bigger male. "These people look ridiculous and rough, dance is smooth and graceful" he continued, eyeing the dancers with disdain.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:23 pm
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. "Then, you must not know what a BFABB is?" Kyle questioned, looking over to the male. "I'll explain. BFABB stands for Born From A Boom Box which means that if you give them a beat," He gestured to the dancers. "That they will dance with their heart not their minds. It comes from the soul. There is no right nor wrong moves. It is a life style. It's not something you can make yourself do. It's something your born into." He finished, looking back towards the dancers. There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 5:34 pm
Caine raised an eyebrow "Thats bullshit. No one is born to be a loser swinging his limbs around so horribly. I would understand and believe that if they were 'born to the ELEGANCE of dance. Y'know, ballet and the like" he said, leaning back and tilting his face upwards so the sun warmed it
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 6:06 pm
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. "You obviously will never understand. It's not stupid nor does it make someone a loser. It's a freedom of expression. This," Kyle gestured to the dancers again, then himself. "Is us. We born to do this. To live this. To breathe this." He paused. "Now, why do you say the damned s**t you do about this type of dance?" There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 3:15 pm
Because it tactless, vulgar, and for poor people. You can't win money or make anything of yourself with that. No good ever comes from it" Caine replied. His bluish blackish hair flopped into his face and he pushed it back irritable. "also it looks painful. A lot of those moves look like they hurt"
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2011 7:03 pm
куℓє нσƒƒмαη Look, the streets is about where you're from. It's not some school talent show. There's no spring floors. "You are wrong about not making any money in this type of dance. You can, but only if you can win the tournaments that happen." Kyle grinned. "It takes practice to make it not hurt and practice only makes the moves perfect." There's no spotlights to use what you got and... what makes you think you got it, huh?
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