Comments | lolocracy: My hips don't lie.

salylimon in lolocracy

My hips don't lie.

Dec 18, 2010 12:02

WHO: Emiliana and Alfred
WHEN: December 17th, Friday evening.
WHERE: Some empty dance studio on campus.
WHAT: Dance lessons. Or, in Alfred's case, flailing that could be translated as dancing. Somewhere.

( Yours, on the the other hand? No comment. )

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I don't think my hips can even talk yet :| waitforsuperman December 19 2010, 13:20:48 UTC

Liberty University was creepy as hell at night.

Alfred hated the dark and the empty grounds weren't really doing much to help quell the eeriness that came with the silent snow and the light fog that was settling. Maybe he shouldn't have been playing Silent Hill 2 before coming here ( ... )

...this is going to take a lot of work. 8I salylimon December 21 2010, 10:43:05 UTC

A twist of her hips, a toss of her head, and a delicate arch of her back was enough to distract Emi while she waited for Alfred.

Really, it had been too long since she had last been able to enjoy herself like this. She had, of course, had a few playful dance sessions with Luciano in their once shared apartment before he had returned to Brazil and, when alone, she would find herself lightly swaying her hips and humming along to some song on her radio without really noticing.

But those moments were never enough.

However, it wasn't until she felt an intense stare boring into her back that Emi opened her eyes (having closed them in the midst of warming up)...only to find Alfred staring directly at her. She stumbled slightly in surprise, flinching somewhat at the noise her sneakers made against the floor as she stopped.

Crossing her arms over her chest and hip jutting to the side, Emi regarded the blond with a slightly agitated look. "How long have you been there, Jones?" She finally asked.

AT LEAST I'M EAGER~!! waitforsuperman December 22 2010, 08:53:33 UTC

"About a minute," Alfred said without a hint of guilt, grinning at her as he slouched inside, closing the door, "That was amazing, I didn't know you could move like that."

Shucking off his jacket and walking over to her, Alfred circled the room, catching his reflection in the mirror, winking at himself. Oh yeah, he was totally going to rock this dance-thing no problem.

Eyes flicking over to Emi and catching her reflection's eye, he put his hands on his hips, wiggling them. "Alright, let's do this thing! What's first? Hip bumping? Head bopping, fist pumping~?"

Almost time to get into each other's personal bubbles. e3e salylimon December 24 2010, 08:32:50 UTC

"I told you I could, didn't I?" Emi muttered with a roll of her eyes as she dropped her hands to her sides before walking over to the American. She had to resist the urge to roll her eyes a second time as he wiggled his hips like an idiot.

"Fist pumping?" She echoed, brow furrowing before she let out an exasperated sigh. "Have you been watching Jersey Shore-? I'm not sure if I should feel disgusted or not. But you bring up a good point." Emi tapped her chin in thought, lips pursed slightly as she thought over their choices. "I'll give you three choices and we can go from there. So what'll it be, salsa, ballroom dancing, or cumbia?"

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