http://straightupzorra.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] straightupzorra.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-11-08 02:51 pm

A piece of home

Characters: Santana and YOU
Setting: Dorms and Floor 14 (Media room)
Format: Starting action, will match
Summary: Santana singing and dancing, gotta keep in shape!
Warnings: She's feisty?

Dorms
[Here you can find Santana singing two songs that mean very much to her and make her miss home just a bit more]

Media Room
[Here Santana pushes aside some of the couches to make use of the space. She's turned on the music and is working on her dancing, both routines for songs she's sung in Glee and routines for the Cheerios, meaning there's the occasional cartwheel, flip, and round-off.]

[Dare to intrude?]

Media Room

[identity profile] sullenandroid.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[Protoman stares at this odd display for a time, not sure what to think of it.]

...what is this foolishness?

[identity profile] sullenandroid.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
What is the meaning of this noise and this... Whatever you were doing?

[identity profile] sullenandroid.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 06:15 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a pause as his gaze turns slightly toward the floor, as if he's taking a moment to recall things.]

...music. An art of sound in time that expresses ideas and emotions in significant forms through the elements of rhythm, melody, and harmony. Dance. To move one's feet or body, or both, rhythmically in a pattern of steps, especially to the accompaniment of music.

These are things that existed where I come from, but I had little time to partake of them.

[identity profile] sullenandroid.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
[His expression falls sour at that little snip. He scowls at the girl, speaking cooly and evenly.] I was not built to engage in recreational activities.

Dorms

[identity profile] weirderscience.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
SHUT UP!

[He's not even bothering to come out of his dorm. Just gonna shout through the door.]

[identity profile] weirderscience.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 10:29 pm (UTC)(link)
FINE.

[Mao opens the door and throws one of his copies of 'The Demon's Handbook' at her.]

THERE! SHUT UP!

[identity profile] weirderscience.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
UUUURGH.

[He actually walks out of the room now -- holding a big old sword.]

Stop doing that freaky thing with your voice! I'm trying to work in here!

NEVERRRR

[identity profile] weirderscience.livejournal.com - 2011-11-13 02:18 (UTC) - Expand

Dorms

[identity profile] consumedpast.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 03:11 pm (UTC)(link)


Do you always put on such a display?

[identity profile] consumedpast.livejournal.com 2011-11-14 03:00 pm (UTC)(link)


You had already learned to sing in such a manner before you arrived here?

[identity profile] consumedpast.livejournal.com 2011-11-21 01:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Certainly better than me. What little I knew has surely been forgotten by now.

[identity profile] isnotagiraffe.livejournal.com 2011-11-10 07:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Taiki heard the singing, it brought him out of his daze. He had been wandering round the tower trying to avoid people who were angry at him. But at the sound of the song he went to see who was singing.

And stood frozen in the doorway when he saw who it was. His eyes wide.]
Sorry...

[identity profile] isnotagiraffe.livejournal.com 2011-11-11 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
[Taiki blushes and nods, trying to be as polite as possible] Sorry... just... I liked your singing... [He looked ready to run away again, from the lady who thought him useless.]

[identity profile] isnotagiraffe.livejournal.com 2011-11-12 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
[He seems a little bit taken aback but nods and offers another nervous smile.] It is yes. Where did you learn to sing... sorry... [He looked about a moment from fleeing the room]