dance dance, we're falling apart to half time
When; Friday, January 18th, evening
Rating; PG
Characters; Korra and her friends and anyone who happens to be in the club. Come one, come all!
Summary; Korra decides to celebrate 6 months in the City by dancing.
Log;She'd been woken up that morning by a incessant beeping noise; it took her a full three minutes to figure out it was her device and how to turn it off (she almost breaks it in her frustration, but she doubts she'd get any sympathy from Chekov if she broke yet another piece of electronic equipment).
What was so important that her device felt compelled to disturb her slumber?
CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR SIX MONTH ANNIVERSARY!
Who sent it? How did they know? Korra doesn't bother wondering. Six months… At first the thought horrifies her…but it hasn't been all bad. She fingers the necklace that Chekov had given her.
She can either spend the day distracted and wallowing, or she can remind herself of the good things she has here.
She decides to go dancing.
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It's clear no one ever taught her how to get dressed for clubbing; she's just wearing her "I Mustache You A Question" t-shirt and Chekov's necklace, a strange combination of casual and fancy. Somehow she makes it work. And it's a bit early in the night for the club to really be rocking, but that doesn't slow Korra down any. She's in the middle of the dance floor, being taught some new moves by the club's regulars and just in general having a grand old time.
Come join her?
Rating; PG
Characters; Korra and her friends and anyone who happens to be in the club. Come one, come all!
Summary; Korra decides to celebrate 6 months in the City by dancing.
Log;She'd been woken up that morning by a incessant beeping noise; it took her a full three minutes to figure out it was her device and how to turn it off (she almost breaks it in her frustration, but she doubts she'd get any sympathy from Chekov if she broke yet another piece of electronic equipment).
What was so important that her device felt compelled to disturb her slumber?
Who sent it? How did they know? Korra doesn't bother wondering. Six months… At first the thought horrifies her…but it hasn't been all bad. She fingers the necklace that Chekov had given her.
She can either spend the day distracted and wallowing, or she can remind herself of the good things she has here.
She decides to go dancing.
It's clear no one ever taught her how to get dressed for clubbing; she's just wearing her "I Mustache You A Question" t-shirt and Chekov's necklace, a strange combination of casual and fancy. Somehow she makes it work. And it's a bit early in the night for the club to really be rocking, but that doesn't slow Korra down any. She's in the middle of the dance floor, being taught some new moves by the club's regulars and just in general having a grand old time.
Come join her?
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To her, they're just people here to have fun, and it's her first time in a dance club. It took her a while just to look around and get a feel for the loud music and lights ('But it's so dark in here!'). Once she did, though, she started to dance away, trying some of the moves she had learned from the dancing curse. A little hip swaying, what little bits should could recall Jinora teaching her. It's all fun to her.
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She reaches out and grabs the other girl's hand. You don't get to dance alone, miss!
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"Korra! This place is so much fun! I've never been to a place like this before," Tohru tells her, with all of her enthusiasm. "Thank you for inviting me along."
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"Of course!" This time she spins Tohru, the other girl's skirt twirling in the air. "It wouldn't be a party without you."
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"I didn't know I was necessary for a party," Tohru admitted. She had never seemed like the party sort. "But I'm really glad you wanted me along." Because Korra didn't have to want that, but she did, apparently.
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And you're a friend, Tohru.
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"Yes. You're right. I wouldn't want a party without my friends, either. I'm very grateful I met you and Jinora!"
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"And to new friends," she adds.
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"This is nice to do once in a while."
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"Tohru! Hello!"
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She reaches out for Jinora's hands, then asks, "You're going to dance, too? It was fun, the last time we did!"
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"I especially like the moves you taught me."
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"Do you not have fun? It might just be me." Maybe Jinora was too thoughtful for it?
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"See? Everyone here does it a little differently, too. They have their own style as well. It's like people's skills, or their hearts. It's different for everyone."
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"It sounds nice when you say it like that," she admits. It's like people's hearts. "So I just move the way I want to and listen to the music?"
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By the bright smile on her face, it's clear Tohru enjoys spinning, rather she's the one doing it, or helping it along.
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