The woman's mind practically left the room she was in, faces disappearing from her thoughts and eyes closing gently; completely taken in on the form of art she enjoyed. It was only her there in her mind, magic flowing, music filling the space around her, and body at the most relaxed it will be that night. There was nothing more she enjoyed than this, and she'd tried many things before in her life so far. Yet, dancing, was the one thing that she could see herself wanting to do until the end of time itself. Each tap of a key from the piano, every note and melody that played flowed through her; like water, ever moving and unstopped by any force. She hadn't even cared for the eyes upon her, though she did hope they were enjoying the show. What a horrible time it would be for her if they did not. It was the reason she did this, to entertain others through something she loved.
Minutes passed, which really didn't feel that long for her; as she was lost in her own little world. The pink petals that flowed around the room started to dissolved as the touched the floor, tables, and even the people they have come in contact with; as if they weren't really there in the first place. As the performance was coming to an end, the petals became less and less, soon disappearing all together; and the wind started to die down as well. It wasn't quite the end, though, as a last and final ending; she lowered herself towards the floor, fingers delicately touching the hard wooden surface. As she raised up, she brought two Eastern Dragons with her, though only an illusion and much smaller than most; they were translusant. One a brilliant blue, and the other a lovely shade of pink.
The more she raised her hands, the two swirled around her for just a moment; until her dainty hands slapped together, causing the two to collide into a mess of color and light. With that over, the music stopped, as did her movements; eyes reopening to collect the difference expressions in the room. A lot of them were in awe of course, a small town like this didn't have such entertainment as she was able to give them. It was heart warming to know they enjoyed the show, yet, her eyes soon fell once again upon the curious man at the back.
With a quick bow of her head, she moved her way towards the back of the room; body slowly moving closer and closer. Why was she even doing this? Perhaps she was curious of him, he didn't look anything like the people here. There was no doubt in her mind that he wasn't from around here, just his looks were enough to tell her of this. In a way, he looked just a curious of her as she was of him. Maybe this would be good to interact with them. "Hello," she spoke in a soft, gentle tone of voice, "I hope you have enjoyed the show."
Minutes passed, which really didn't feel that long for her; as she was lost in her own little world. The pink petals that flowed around the room started to dissolved as the touched the floor, tables, and even the people they have come in contact with; as if they weren't really there in the first place. As the performance was coming to an end, the petals became less and less, soon disappearing all together; and the wind started to die down as well. It wasn't quite the end, though, as a last and final ending; she lowered herself towards the floor, fingers delicately touching the hard wooden surface. As she raised up, she brought two Eastern Dragons with her, though only an illusion and much smaller than most; they were translusant. One a brilliant blue, and the other a lovely shade of pink.
The more she raised her hands, the two swirled around her for just a moment; until her dainty hands slapped together, causing the two to collide into a mess of color and light. With that over, the music stopped, as did her movements; eyes reopening to collect the difference expressions in the room. A lot of them were in awe of course, a small town like this didn't have such entertainment as she was able to give them. It was heart warming to know they enjoyed the show, yet, her eyes soon fell once again upon the curious man at the back.
With a quick bow of her head, she moved her way towards the back of the room; body slowly moving closer and closer. Why was she even doing this? Perhaps she was curious of him, he didn't look anything like the people here. There was no doubt in her mind that he wasn't from around here, just his looks were enough to tell her of this. In a way, he looked just a curious of her as she was of him. Maybe this would be good to interact with them. "Hello," she spoke in a soft, gentle tone of voice, "I hope you have enjoyed the show."
