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Zevran Arainai ([personal profile] ombranera) wrote in [community profile] faderift2016-04-11 02:11 am

[ OPEN ] And I'm on tonight you know my hips don't lie and I'm starting to feel it's right

WHO: Zevran, His Kestrels, and You
WHAT: Music, Dance, Shenanigans
WHEN: Current
WHERE: The Herald's Rest
NOTES: It's Zev and dancing. There might end up being shiftlessness, seductions, and intoxication.





[ The Learning ]

It wasn't an intentional lesson, this. There was music, there was wine, there was talk of dancing in the small cleared space between tables. Tossing about ideas of what to play, how to dance, when Zevran made mention of a method of training oneself to isolate movement that was more or less a dance and the younger Kestrels (all but Settimo) expressed their interest. He sent Vitta to gather a few coin covered scarves and belts in all manner of colors from his room and gathered the rest to walk them through it.

Anyone else that was curious might join in, Zevran was something of a hands on teacher, adjusting posture with a hand to the plane of a back, the curve of a hip, showing with his own demonstrations as much as by moving his students by feel so they knew how it was to stand, to move, to roll. Little things, hip rolls, undulating like a snake, how to pop one's hip or hold one's shoulders still while the legs and hips do their work- these he went through as best he could before Vita returned and he offered a proper demonstration.


[ The Dancing ]

After a quick duet, all rolling hips and wide, flirtatious smiles, the Kestrels took turns dancing either on their own or with someone else that had expressed interest. Zevran, likewise, was content to either offer pointers here and there or dance alongside- or against- anyone that would have him. There was wine, there was music, there was warmth in the building and he could think of no better reason than to attempt to have a good time. The show seemed more than enough for those that didn't wish to participate on their own- apparently anything was a good change of pace from Maryden's ballads now and then.


[ The Mending / The Resting ]

Learning to bend oneself in new and exciting ways, to move or not move as one willed- it could create soreness or the occasional sprain if one was not careful. Teresa took time away from the dancing and the drinking to tend to any that might have twisted something they should not, had slipped and fallen or overextended a limb in an attempt to learn this manner of dancing. Or, more often, to offer glasses of either watered down ale or water proper to those taking a break from all the dancing. Zevran himself would flop down on a chair time to time, shirtless and sweating, watching the group with a crackle of laughter. Now this? This was living.

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[personal profile] universal_charm 2016-04-17 05:23 am (UTC)(link)
"And here I was hoping for a hands on lesson," he quipped, the words flying from his lips before he really thought about them.

It wasn't that he was expecting much to come of them, but flirting came as naturally as breathing. He had built part of himself around his charm and that glib tongue, and now more than ever he relied on it like a shield in this strange land. It was familiar and comforting in its way, and like anyone lost he clung to those things.

Even as he said it his eyes are on the dancers, head tilted ever so slightly as he watches their movements. It reminded him, in a very shallow and far off way, of club dancing - swaying to a beat, but focusing on certain body movements. He had the distinct notion he might make a fool of himself on the dance floor even with the master's tutelage, but it was a fun evening, and there was no harm in trying. Who knew, maybe it would come in handy someday, even.

"Can I make a request of which color cloth I wear?" he asked him, motioning around his waist so Zevran could catch his meaning. What could he say? He liked the color blue when he could find it, though yellow had a special place in his heart too.