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Dance All Night
WHO: Yang Xiao Long, OPEN!
WHAT: Yang has a day off, and plans to enjoy it to the fullest. So she rides her motorcycle around town in the morning, goes shopping in the afternoon, and hits up the club at night.
WHEN: July 4th, 2014
WHERE: Around Genessia City and Nova City
NOTES: There's a video below announcing where she's going if you need an excuse to go out and join her. The log is after that! Friendly CR and/or fights are welcome! Also feel free to use the dance club as an open scene to tag each other! P.S. The linked Youtube video is probably a decent example of how Yang dances when she really gets into it.
[VIDEO - July 3rd]
Hey guys! I finished fixing up one of the old bikes abandoned at the shop. I've already taken it on a few test runs over the past couple of weeks, and it seems to be handling just fine.
[She grins, settling a hand on her hip as she shifts her weight to the left. She's obviously proud of herself.]
So tomorrow I think I'll celebrate, go for a little joy ride. It's been a while since I've gone shopping too, so I'll probably check out the stores and see if they've got anything I like.
After that, I heard the night club is repaired. So if you feel like checking out the dance scene, I know I'll be there. What better way to spend a Friday night, right?
Morning
"Woo hoo!" Yang leaned to the side, swinging the back of the little Japanese motorcycle to go skidding behind her. Her hand shot up into the air, snatching a sailing newspaper clean out of the air before it can go sailing through their window. NOT TODAY! "Morning, C.C.!" she called out cheerfully, as if the teenage papergirl hadn't just tried to damage their apartment or bean Yang upside the head. The motorcycle purred as she idled, opening the paper and skipping straight to the ads. Oh, a sale--! ...On wigs? Huh.
Grinning to herself, she tucked the paper under her arm and spurred her bike down the road again. Well, maybe she'd buy one wig, as a surprise for Ruby. She'd probably get a kick out of wearing it if the wig was weird enough.
In the meantime, with the streets practically empty being that almost no one in town owned any kind of vehicle, Yang was tearing it up with wild whoops of joy. She'd almost forgotten how good it felt to go fast like this, with the wind whipping through her thick golden hair.
Maybe she'd go spin a few donuts in the mall parking lot...
* * * * *
Afternoon
Yang wasn't particularly worried about someone stealing her helmet, left hanging on the handlebar of her bike. The keys to the ignition were in her pocket, and the yellow goggles hung casually about her neck. She sauntered into the mall with a little smile, glancing to the left and right to see just what kind of shops she'd be dealing with. She needed some new headphones, and it wouldn't hurt to pick up some new albums while she was at it, so the electronics store was on her list.
The wig shop definitely wasn't going to be missed.
It had been a while since she'd bought some new clothes too, she thought, and if she was going to go out dancing tonight, she should probably pick out a new outfit or two. Or four. And since she was intending to work up a sweat, maybe she'd find some nice bubble bath and scented lotion at the beauty shop.
She still had no idea what kind of holiday the people at the mechanic's shop were celebrating that would give her a day off, but she'd gladly take it!
* * * * *
Evening
Like a queen setting foot in her throne room, Yang stepped through the open doors of the club and stopped to survey her domain. A tight black tanktop hugged her generous curves beneath a fluttery oversized top of light orange fabric, artfully dipping off of her left shoulder. Unfastened straps hung from the fastenings of her silver-studded black shorts, fitted over orange leggings. The goggles still hung from her neck, and her boots were unchanged, but she had to say she felt mighty stylin' in her new get-up.
Yang couldn't help grinning a little when the bouncer moved to stand protectively in front of the jukebox. Whoops! Looks like they still remembered her the last time she'd picked a fight in this place. Not like she had a lot of choice, right? Balrog had hostages, they needed to be set free. And she'd succeeded!
The bartender remembered that part, at least, since he held up a hand when she tried to pay for her drink. She toasted him with a wink and sipped, turning to observe the rest of the room. The silver disc earrings tinkled as she moved her head, watching people dip and spin. Some of them were actually pretty good, and some of those guys were pretty cute.
Yeah, this might be a fun night!
As the previous song faded and a new one started up, Yang set down her drink with a little grin. She came here to dance, and this was a good song to start the night right.
WHAT: Yang has a day off, and plans to enjoy it to the fullest. So she rides her motorcycle around town in the morning, goes shopping in the afternoon, and hits up the club at night.
WHEN: July 4th, 2014
WHERE: Around Genessia City and Nova City
NOTES: There's a video below announcing where she's going if you need an excuse to go out and join her. The log is after that! Friendly CR and/or fights are welcome! Also feel free to use the dance club as an open scene to tag each other! P.S. The linked Youtube video is probably a decent example of how Yang dances when she really gets into it.
[VIDEO - July 3rd]
Hey guys! I finished fixing up one of the old bikes abandoned at the shop. I've already taken it on a few test runs over the past couple of weeks, and it seems to be handling just fine.
[She grins, settling a hand on her hip as she shifts her weight to the left. She's obviously proud of herself.]
So tomorrow I think I'll celebrate, go for a little joy ride. It's been a while since I've gone shopping too, so I'll probably check out the stores and see if they've got anything I like.
After that, I heard the night club is repaired. So if you feel like checking out the dance scene, I know I'll be there. What better way to spend a Friday night, right?
Morning
"Woo hoo!" Yang leaned to the side, swinging the back of the little Japanese motorcycle to go skidding behind her. Her hand shot up into the air, snatching a sailing newspaper clean out of the air before it can go sailing through their window. NOT TODAY! "Morning, C.C.!" she called out cheerfully, as if the teenage papergirl hadn't just tried to damage their apartment or bean Yang upside the head. The motorcycle purred as she idled, opening the paper and skipping straight to the ads. Oh, a sale--! ...On wigs? Huh.
Grinning to herself, she tucked the paper under her arm and spurred her bike down the road again. Well, maybe she'd buy one wig, as a surprise for Ruby. She'd probably get a kick out of wearing it if the wig was weird enough.
In the meantime, with the streets practically empty being that almost no one in town owned any kind of vehicle, Yang was tearing it up with wild whoops of joy. She'd almost forgotten how good it felt to go fast like this, with the wind whipping through her thick golden hair.
Maybe she'd go spin a few donuts in the mall parking lot...
* * * * *
Afternoon
Yang wasn't particularly worried about someone stealing her helmet, left hanging on the handlebar of her bike. The keys to the ignition were in her pocket, and the yellow goggles hung casually about her neck. She sauntered into the mall with a little smile, glancing to the left and right to see just what kind of shops she'd be dealing with. She needed some new headphones, and it wouldn't hurt to pick up some new albums while she was at it, so the electronics store was on her list.
The wig shop definitely wasn't going to be missed.
It had been a while since she'd bought some new clothes too, she thought, and if she was going to go out dancing tonight, she should probably pick out a new outfit or two. Or four. And since she was intending to work up a sweat, maybe she'd find some nice bubble bath and scented lotion at the beauty shop.
She still had no idea what kind of holiday the people at the mechanic's shop were celebrating that would give her a day off, but she'd gladly take it!
* * * * *
Evening
Like a queen setting foot in her throne room, Yang stepped through the open doors of the club and stopped to survey her domain. A tight black tanktop hugged her generous curves beneath a fluttery oversized top of light orange fabric, artfully dipping off of her left shoulder. Unfastened straps hung from the fastenings of her silver-studded black shorts, fitted over orange leggings. The goggles still hung from her neck, and her boots were unchanged, but she had to say she felt mighty stylin' in her new get-up.
Yang couldn't help grinning a little when the bouncer moved to stand protectively in front of the jukebox. Whoops! Looks like they still remembered her the last time she'd picked a fight in this place. Not like she had a lot of choice, right? Balrog had hostages, they needed to be set free. And she'd succeeded!
The bartender remembered that part, at least, since he held up a hand when she tried to pay for her drink. She toasted him with a wink and sipped, turning to observe the rest of the room. The silver disc earrings tinkled as she moved her head, watching people dip and spin. Some of them were actually pretty good, and some of those guys were pretty cute.
Yeah, this might be a fun night!
As the previous song faded and a new one started up, Yang set down her drink with a little grin. She came here to dance, and this was a good song to start the night right.