| Subject: I'm not that good at coloring.. -.-; |
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Neka and Eryk
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Date Posted: 16:24:25 10/31/02 Thu
In reply to:
Aeria nad Fate
's message, "Tankies... But I've got that down. I need help with the coloring." on 19:55:02 10/30/02 Wed
Eryk smiles to Aerian and gently smooths her hair with his hand, kissing her cheek gently, though he was careful to notice that they were in the shadows well enough for no one else to see. Neka, on the other hand, had her heart set on being noticed. Of course you would if you were going to dance for a group of men. She smirked to herself as she faded and disappeared from her spot. Suddenly, from the end of the bar, red sparks and flame erupted like fire works, though harmed nothing around them. A whirl of white and silver smoke trailed up to from a perfect spire as music from some far off country began to play. The smoke moved slowly at first, inching towards it's final desitination, then suddenly, it tensed as if a rope being tugged from both sides, and then as it loosed all of the sudden once more, a figure of red emerged from it, twisting around on the toes of her bare foot. He head leaned back to let her wavey brown/black hair fall down towards her back, and she twisted her hand up towards the air. As she stepped from her starting point, the sparks, smoke, and fire disappeared all at once. The music was slow, melodic and rythmic. Calming to the soul, and her dance matched that with intricate winding and spinning. The music slowly started to speed up, and Neka followed every beat of it. The rubie glittered on her forehead as it always had. Eryk watched his sister, even from the shadows with Aerian, and he had to admit, she was getting better.
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