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Date Posted: 10:09:55 05/15/02 Wed
Author: Skyler
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 12.150.138.220
Subject: Oh Brother, Lemme show you how it's done [performance]
In reply to: Rem 's message, "Sibling Rivalry [performance] {continuance of im}" on 09:50:10 05/15/02 Wed


Noctune angel ingresses into tenebrous realm of nightly habituality, ebonite tresses pulled up in a feminine coiffure, slim chassis clad in a blazin’ rouge silken dress, that cascades sinfully over bodice, flowing liquidly over curves clinging to the slightest swelling before flowing smoothly over depressions in figurine. Standing off the stage for the first time, watching golden sibling performance, a slight simper dancing over façade he was good, but no competition for her prowess and soon, very soon she would show him up. Elegant hands move together with the ending of his performance with the rest of the horde of night goers. High heel clad peds carry feminique forth towards stage as twin exited, the sharp contrast between his golden light and her roguish nocture blazen thru the tenebrous, the soft clicking of heels prominent on the wood topography of stage, ingression made into the brighter lumination, sable tresses giving off a bluish sheen, a soft smile issued to band members. Moving to the mic quickly slipping it outta the stand, elevating it to burgandy painted labria, sultry alto picks up in the umbrage, capitivating everyone’s attention to sociallite pon the stage, mesmerized by the deity in red and the sweetness that the alto purred forth:

Another nightfall loves the day
Like a child does to it’s mother
Everywhere I look I see your face
On the face of other’s
And I can’t escape the pain

Last notes rise, fall, just to rise once more...modulations cease as guitarist picks up the introductory notes of the song. Slender hips begin the easy sway to the slightly grunge beat, slender shoulders following suit with born grace. Unheeding the expensive dress worn, a slight grunge note enters mobilization of feminique, the soft sway of hips moving forth into the soft dips and sways... waiting for the right que before vocals pick up with more intensity instead of the piercing sweetness that had commenced the song:

All the questions
I went through
I never told myself the truth
I turned my back
On you and me
'Cause I was scared to see

That we weren't
Who we used to be
So now I'm
Trying hard to
Let go, let you go
But I can't seem to
Loosen my grip
Trying hard to
Let go, let you go
Let you go, go

A purely sinful smirk flirting across labria, drawing the remotest persona to her by not only her appearance thou intriguing as it was, but also by the capitvating vocals the femme possessed and flaunted with delicetable ease:

Feeling emptiness inside
A part of me already died
But I pretended to go on
Like everything's ok
And all we built began to fall
As I began to lose it all
Shut my eyes
And set me free
'Cause I was scared to see

That we weren't
Who we used to be
So now I'm
Trying hard to
Let go, let you go
But I can't seem to
Loosen my grip
Trying hard to
Let go, let you go
Let you go, go

Crania tips slightly upwards letting notes soar into umbrage atmosphere, pouring forth every feeling into the song, the whole reason she stayed unattached to the world, for the hurt that seemed to follow the simpletons that allowed themselves to feel. Last two digits tap unconciously pon the ebonite mic, digits of free hand entwining themselves into the wire. Mobilization of svelte never ceases during performance.

You're all that
I ever wanted
You're everything
That I need
But now it's finally over
Time for goodbyes
I needed so now I'm
Trying hard to
Let go, let you go
But I can't seem to
Loosen my grip
Trying hard to
Let go, let you go
Let you go, go
jModulations cease with the last soaring notes, the slight husky note making vocals the sultry alto residing once more in placid fatale, a slight simper gracing delicate façade already knowing she won the bet between the duo. Waiting for the ending ‘credits’ of the tune, crania tossed. Slightly swaying of chassis finally ceasing as notes trail off, taking a curtsy to the applause and whistles of the horde, finally cut loose from entrancement. Heeled peds commence mobilization off the stage, the demure creature weaving her way back thru the pulsating horde, slight bubblization of laughter dancing forth at the looks received by a few mascu’s coming to reside next to sibling, ember crystallites dance with triumph as elegant hand moves forth palm upwards, “Pay up Remmie,” she purrs forth, the sultry alto sliding silkenly past larynx.


[Mmmm dougie's new song! *snickerz* aww but winty! *tease* don’t ya want caitie to judge *geeglz* Yea me win!]


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