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[newborndarkness.livejournal.com]

[ Vanitas , Ven and Zack . This dance and music. All three looking very much like they do not want to be here.

Ven = Zidane.

Vanitas = Bartz.

Zack = Squall. ]

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[efflorescer.livejournal.com]

[This isn't where she had intended on being, but Aerith can't help but stop and stare now that she's taken notice of three boys shaking their butts in unison. If Yuffie were here, she would have insisted that they join in on the dancing, but she's not, and Aerith's content with watching.

Excuse her, she's sixteen years old, new to the Dressing Room, and unaware that it's not so uncommon here for people to somehow be forced into doing things they don't want to do, so she won't be trying to save any of them. She'll just be giggling at their dance moves.]

Sorry for late reply. Stressful week was stressful and giving me trouble with muses. ^^;

[didibecomeahero.livejournal.com]

[Well they look mortified. Even if you cant see it past that one guys mask.]

don't sweat it! C:

[efflorescer.livejournal.com]

[One of the boys looks a lot like Ven, the Keyblade wielder who saved her the day before, but she knows there are multiples in here. Besides, there's something about him that's just off, but Aerith can't put her finger on it. Vanitas, on the other hand, doesn't stir confusion, aside from wondering why he's masquerading in what she can only guess is a motorcycle helmet when no one else is. Then there's the tallest of the dancing trio, who captivates her more than the others despite appearing to be the least flamboyant. It's him she approaches, hand on her hips and smirk in place. She stops just outside the circle and in front of him, clearly trying to keep a serious face on but failing when she breaks into giggles again. When she finally gets a handle on it, she tries to get a word out of him.]

Zack?

[Yes, you with the face.]

...I didn't know you could dance.

[The smile on her face just will not go away.]

^^

[didibecomeahero.livejournal.com]

[Stop laughing at him, younger version of the girl he likes. :|]

It's, this place. It's forcing us to dance.

[Grumpy Zack is Grumpy. And still dancing.]

[efflorescer.livejournal.com]

[She hasn't seen her Zack since he was fourteen, and until a few minutes ago, she'd still been under the impression that when she next saw Zack, he'd be the dignified hero he left to become. She hadn't expected to see someone who looks like him dancing such a silly dance. She knows she shouldn't laugh, but she just can't help herself.]

Is it a punishment or some form of training?

[Aerith doubts that Zack decided to dump the hero dream and pick up the dancing queen one, so she's on her tip toes now, reaching up to try to take hold of his forearms to limit the movement. She pulls her face back slightly, just in case he takes a swing forward. She's not looking to get a black eye out of this.]

[didibecomeahero.livejournal.com]

[Hm. If it were one of those it would probably be a punishment.

And that wont help much. DR says he needs humiliation. So he shall keep dancing. As will the other two.]

[efflorescer.livejournal.com]

Neither?

[Without an answer to her question, she gives him a sheepish smile. She can understand if he doesn't want to talk, but she'll still do her best to help him. Seeing that her first try is a failure, Aerith plants her hands on his shoulders and pulls with her weight as if to root him to the ground, but it doesn't take much muscle to lift her, so she gets off her toes, heels returning to the floor and hand at her chin as she tries to think of a new strategy.]

[didibecomeahero.livejournal.com]

We just have to wait for the song to end.

[Doesn't sound happy as he says it. But there's nothing he can do.]