Sword of the Lost Gods ~fantasy rp~

[spirit_queen]

Svana laughed. "No, no! I want to tap-dance, or do jazz, and some ballet. Ballroom dancing, like what they do on Dancing with the stars just looks funny to me."

"Well, what now?" asked Hel.

[Miranda_]

"We could always go down the road. If any of those other guys attack us, I'll just get rid of them."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Still... tapping, jazz, and ballet aren't exactly the kind of stuff people from my family's side of town would ever dream of doing. They'd claim it was for 'the upper-class snobs'. And I also know people on the Upper-side think that street dancing is stupid."

"Sure, why not?" Shaq shrugged.

[spirit_queen]

Hel chuckled. "You haven't changed a bit." she said. she knew she'd chagnged a bit, though, herself; taking up a new 'career' as a free demoness rather than a cold ruler of the underworld had left its mark.

"I never said it ws stupid." Svana said, blinking. "I just- people stared at me when I did the booty-bouncing!"

[TheHayleyDoll]

"Cause you ain't got no booty. 90% of street women have it, and you stuck out cause you don't. For example, look at my sister. Since she has it, her daughters have it."

[Miranda_]

Fenrir grinned hugely. "I hope they do attack us. It'll be fun knocking them on their @rses."

[spirit_queen]

Svana blushed. "Oh, great, I'm the outsider!" she was a bright, cherry red. "But some of the guys were staring too long... it got uncomfortable..."

Hel grinned. "I'd love to sit back with some popcorn and watch; it'd b better than any movie."

[TheHayleyDoll]

"That's why Xander came. Among other people. They didn't want you to feel like that and be taken."

[spirit_queen]

"Taken?" Svana asked, confused.

[Miranda_]

"So, let's go already. We won, so this is our ground now."