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Post by ALLIANCE CHOI on Feb 6, 2010 14:14:58 GMT -5
Super Junior's Sorry, Sorry could be heard playing loudly in one of the Axel Dance practice rooms. This was one of many songs that Alliance Choi liked to dance to in order to keep up with his fellow dancers, but it also helped in keeping him fit. As did all other forms of dancing, but he was more into the pop, r&b and hip hop routines. However, that, is getting off topic.
Now how did that one part go?
Alliance backed up a few steps from the mirror wall, eyes set on his feet as he moved. He was trying to recreate a move that Eunhyuk of Super Junior did all the time. And so far, it looked like it was going to be more complicated for this biracial boy to learn. Damn. I know I can move as fast as him, but...
The eighteen-year-old groaned, wandering over to the big stereo system, and shout the blaring music off. He sighed, dropping down on this bum and then back on his back. His hands flew up to cover his face, obviously irritated with himself. "Whuyyy can't I get it?" he asked himself, letting the sets of digits fall against the wooden floor.
Just rest for a few, and then try it again. Practice makes perfect, and if you give up now then you'll never own up like Eunhyuk-hyung.
His thoughts were interrupted at the sound of the door opening, and Alliance quickly got back up on his feet. The boy merely caught a short glimpse at the person before turning to the stereo again, and fishing his CD out. "Sorry. It's past my practice time. I'll hurry up and get out."
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Post by KOUYA!gil on Feb 6, 2010 20:01:39 GMT -5
CAN I RISE FROM THE ASHES ?!!----------------------------------------------------- KOUYA GIL-----------------------------------------------------  x  ----------------------------------------------------- | ♂ ! 20 ! Homosexual ! Dancer ! Korean |
Heechul of Super Junior ??!----------------------------------------------------- | OUTFIT ! 'GEE' ! SNSD | ----------------------------------------------------- Aha! Listen, Boy, my first love story.
My angel and my girls.
My sunshine.
Oh! Oh! Let's go!
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"YOU can't get it," the Korean man scoffed, "Because you're not, like, practicing hard enough." Kouya wandered deeper into the practice room, bored, dark eyes cutting to Alliance and studying him over. Eventually, a smirk twitched up at his lips, and he took off his fedora only to plop it down on the other dancer's head.
HONESTLY, the false-redhead had been standing just outside the door, observing Alliance, for quite a while now. In a completely competitive, non-creepy stalker way. Or so he tried to convince himself. "Stay," he told Alliance, tone almost the same as if he were speaking to a dog, giving a light shrug before slipping his small feet out of the pair of grey heels. Best not have any mistakes while showing off, eh?
SETTING his own CD aside, Kouya backed away to an open space in the center of the room, and after offering another coy grin to the half-Korean, promptly completed the exact dance Alliance had been trying to perform, though there was no accompanying music. When done, the twenty-year-old brushed his bangs out of his face and shrugged. "It's, like, really easy once you know what the fuck you're doing."
HE decided against mentioning the fact that it had taken him months to learn, and weeks after to get the hang of. Wiggling his hips as he ambled back over to the younger dancer, Kouya reached out one gloved hand--a gesture one would assume would be meant for a handshake.
INSTEAD, the older boredly commanded, "Hat, dongsaeng."
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Post by ALLIANCE CHOI on Feb 6, 2010 22:18:06 GMT -5
Alliance scowled slightly, turning around to see the redhead who he first thought was a girl. That is, until the fedora was placed upon his head, and manly feet popped out of the grey heels. This is a very handsome woman or... Holy crapple, it's a man. Not that Kouya being a man was that big of a deal. Alliance was attracted to men as equally as he was to woman. The eighteen-year-old was very much proud to be pansexual even if he hadn't come of the closet to anyone yet.
"Not practicing hard?" he asked with a tiny sarcastic chuckle. "I feel like that is all I have done." A hand lifted to mess with his left ear where a diamond stud and one of his dangle cross earrings were. Wait.. How'd he know I was-oh never mind.
A huff left the teen's lips as he was instructed to stay put, and absently, he twirled the star ring around his right thumb. He watched intently on how Kouya moved, and a grin twitched into place. "I have to admit that was impressive." he commented, nodding his head of black hair as if he were agreeing with himself.
And then the frown came, "Are you alwasy this stuck up sounding when you talk to people? And act like your shit doesn't stink?" Alliance was quick to wave the twenty-year-old off, and wandered over to his backpack to put his CD away. While there he grabbed his zebra beanie, taking off the fedora for a second to place the other hat on his head. By then the other was asking for the hat back.
He huffed, and handed the fedora back. "Here you are princess." he said, playfully chuckling and sticking out his tongue to show the blue striped tongue ring held in his mouth. Alliance stretched his arms over top of his head, shirt lifting to show the hip piercing on his left side. "Mind if I stick around to watch you practice?" he asked. "Maybe I can learn a thing or two from the dancing ice queen."
((Eh heh. This is prolly all over the place. My head's starting to hurt.))
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Post by KOUYA!gil on Feb 11, 2010 23:07:07 GMT -5
CAN I RISE FROM THE ASHES ?!!----------------------------------------------------- KOUYA GIL----------------------------------------------------- x ----------------------------------------------------- | ♂ ! 20 ! Homosexual ! Dancer ! Korean |
Heechul of Super Junior ??!----------------------------------------------------- | OUTFIT ! 'GEE' ! SNSD | ----------------------------------------------------- Aha! Listen, Boy, my first love story.
My angel and my girls.
My sunshine.
Oh! Oh! Let's go!
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IT was a little twisted, but anyone could see that the gentle teasing Alliance had done didn't bother the redhead in the least. In fact, he was clearly pleased, and he spent a few seconds preening after returning the hat to his head.
FOR a moment, he allowed himself to glance over the younger's body, taking note of the several piercings, as well as the--ahem--pleasing figure. If he were being honest, it wouldn't take much to convince the twenty-year-old to having a night of fun. Though any interaction past that point would be minimal until Kouya felt it necessary to speak to another again. He wasn't exactly a social visit in the literal sense.
SEEMING to remember he'd been asked a question, Kouya blinked up to the biracial boy's face again, expression blank until the words clicked into sensible phrases. Another coy smirk lit up on his lips, and the older Asian found himself nodding. "I'd, like, be flattered," he crooned, hips and bum wiggling a moment while he danced in place.
KOUYAbounced his way over the the CD player, and popped his own music in before returning to Alliance, shirt being smoothed over his stomach. "So, like. Hey." He grinned cheerfully, smile only the slightest bit smug. "M'Kouya. Kouya Gil. Though for work, I go by Phoenix."
MOVING back to the center of the dance floor, still making little adjustments to his appearance along the way, the redhead absently added, "I don't know you. I mean, like, I guess I don't know most people." Kouya chuckled before finishing, "But you actually seem, like, okay at what you do. So what's your name, Stud?"
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Post by ALLIANCE CHOI on Feb 12, 2010 23:46:14 GMT -5
I'd, like, be flattered. Eh heh! the younger of the two mimicked silently to himself, eyes mentally rolling. Why do I have a feeling this wannabe drag queen is going to irritate the fuck out of me?
Alliance blinked after catching himself watching Kouya's hips and bum, quickly looking away from the redhead before his eyes furthered any physical, subconscious interest. His ears perked up as the music pours out of the stereo speakers, slightly slanted eyes dancing back over to the twenty-year-old Korean. "Alliance." he stated. "Alliance Choi. Though I don't have a stage name. I personally never saw the point of having one." He ended that note with a tiny shrug of the shoulders, lips twitching up just a tad at the corners.
"You don't seem so bad yourself, Phoenix, at what you do either." the eighteen-year-old complimented the older male. Casually crossing his arms across his chest, the biracial boy took a squat down on the ground; eyes absently scanning over the Korean repeatedly, studying the features of the man. "Anyone ever tell you that you look a lot like Heechul Kim from Super Junior?"
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