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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 0:13:06 GMT
Juliet had some hidden talent no one knew about, it wasn't even in her papers because it was one of those things she didn't think anyone would care about. She came in here no one was here and felt safe doing it, she had high heeled shoes on that made a tapping sound. She had some music playing as she began to tap dance, but the way she did it was an irish dance, on earth river dancing was a big thing, least it was when she was younger, she began to tap dance, moving her feet at a fast angel as she danced to the music.
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 1:42:48 GMT
Beathan entered unnoticed. He sat and watched for several minuets, then got up and walked to ward the young officer. "Wou'd ya mind a dance?" He said tipping his torso forward and stretching out his hand.
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 2:30:54 GMT
She was startled and smiled she took his hand "Id love a dance" She took his hand and her other hand on his hip. "What kind of dance?" She said softly looking into his eyes a kind smile on her face.
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 2:55:43 GMT
"We kno' ya can do the tap dance. But can ye danse the Jig?"
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 2:59:03 GMT
She smiled "Of Course" She grinned "One of the things I learned in tap dance class, that and a few other classes" she had jig music as she flipped the song over and the music began to play "Alright big boy lets see what you got"
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 3:10:27 GMT
He began to lead slowly with the music. He was suprised that as he speadid up with the song, she kepet perfect time.
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 3:12:46 GMT
She smiled as she followed him perfectly, she looked at his feet at first but once she got going she looked up into his eyes, she danced around him to add a little something more but didn't miss a step.
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 3:17:26 GMT
Beathan was enjoying this, it was the first time in years since that last time he had danced with a partner, let alone this well. But he couldent teak his eyes from her's.
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 3:32:09 GMT
She smiled and when the song was over they ended at the same time, she grinned happily "Ive never been able to do the jig with anyone no one knew how to tap dance that I knew" She grinned. "Your great"
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 3:44:45 GMT
"Ya have maide a scotish doctor happy." He said as he lead her to a bench. "Where ya be from miss?"
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 3:49:00 GMT
She smiled "Im from New York City on Earth" She looked at him "My name is Juliet Snow by the way"
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 3:50:19 GMT
"Beathan MacAinmire, Glasgow, Scotland. But tell me miss Snow where yee learned ta dance?"
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 3:52:23 GMT
She smiled "Ive been dancing since I was 11, by michael Flatley he is known for his dancing, river dance I think is what he called it"
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Post by Beathan MacAinmire on May 24, 2007 3:56:33 GMT
"Aye, River Dancing bee a noble dance." He said. "As a young lad, me parents forced me ta dance."
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Post by Juliet Snow on May 24, 2007 4:10:47 GMT
She smiled "Well" She stood up as the music turned "He himself taught me his thunderstorm dance" She started on stairs going down and going right into dance, steping in front and moving back and forth hitting the floor and her form was perfect. But she had no idea that he was up watching her, she danced like she would if he was there dancing with her.
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