7th ☆ [Bowl-O-Rama with mylife4food]

[adropofjupiter]

[Now this was an odd place to suddenly find oneself in. Alone.

Oh wait... there was some guy slumped in a chair next to her. She'd never seen him before and leaned close to get a look at him. Okay, so he was cute, but cute wasn't important right then. What was important was figuring out where the hell she was and then figuring out how she got there.

So she left the sleeping guy there and wandered deeper into the belly of the... Bowl-O-Rama? At least that's what the sign over the wood floor area said. Huh. The witch goes exploring and finds the doors are locked.

Huh. Might as well see if there's anything to steal aside from a bunch of ugly shoes, heavy balls and pencils.]

Comments

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

Of course! You are v-very beautiful, if you do not mind me saying so.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Thanks, ze~ [And now she does look over and wink.] You're pretty cute yourself.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

Y-You have my sincerest thanks, My Lady, but I hardly am deserving of such compliments.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Why not? [Looking back to the game, tongue held between her teeth in concentration.]

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

...because. [Nope not talking there.] Um...did you bring me here.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Yup. Got kinda bored, decided to grab some random guy to entertain me. Can you tap dance? I've always wanted to see someone tap dance for reals since seeing it on the TV thing.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

I can dance but I have never heard of such a thing.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Have you never watched the TV thing?

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

...TV?

[No, for all the time he has been here, he hasn't once touched it.]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[Marisa just turns and stares for a moment.]

...huh. Okay then. Dance.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

R-Right now? That would be a little embarrassing!

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

You said you could dance, ze. And you are here for my entertainment.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

Oh, um....give me a moment then.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

I'll give you until the end of this game.

[baaaack to pinball]

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[He tries to mentally prepare himself but...he barely knows this girl nor does he know her name. Oh Mother Sky and Father Earth, what do?]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[Dance, monkey, dance!]

Last ball...

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[So cruel. And he doesn't even know what the last ball is either.]

Okay...

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[It's his fault for being an adorable doormat.

A few moments later, she swears as the Game Over noise is heard. So she turns toward him with a pout on her face.]

Okay. Show me what you got.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[He let out a sigh. He couldn't dance by himself so he was left with one solid thing to fall back on. His sword practice routines. His style of fighting was very much like a flowing dance...and quick too. So that's what he did, sliding and leaping around gracefully, fighting against some horde of imaginary foes without a sword in hand.]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[Oh hey... that's pretty neat. Marisa boosts herself up to sit on the pinball machine to watch; it wasn't as if she was in any danger of damaging the machine. Legs crossed, her foot bounces as she watches.

...huh. Something seemed a bit off with it, but whatever. She certainly liked it. So she clapped and grinned when he was done.]

Very nice, ze.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[His face turns red and not from exertion. He's just not used to compliments.]

Th-Thank you. I have been doing that type of thing my entire life.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...you're a life-time dancer? [WEIRD]

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

Sword fighter...

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

But you were dancing. [She hops off the game and stalks close to glare up at him.] Or were you lying and just telling me you could dance?

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[Baaacking up]

I-I can dance! I simply need a partner. Without one, I had to improvise, My Lady!