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Post by lexa on Jan 27, 2010 17:23:55 GMT -5
The lights were down and the Dj was pumping the crowd up. A smirk climbed across her face as she stood underneath the stage they had set up in the middle of the rave. Unscrewing the top of her pink whiskey flask she took a long sip of the amber colored liquid. Closing it with a smile she started stretching her neck. Her back up dancer RJ was snorting a few feet behind her. Trying to ignore the flame in her stomach that called for it she knew getting fucked up before her preformance was probably not the best of ideas. Keeping her eye sight forward the stage manager called out to them. "Your on in about 30 seconds." Lexa took a deep breathh taking her postiton on the pop up stage lift. She held her hand up with her Mic and the other down at her side. She held her hand down as she heard her dancers shuffle around and get in postition. "Let's rock this shit." She called out they all whooped and hollered. Then all went silent. "Now all of you people drunk off your asses give a warm New York welcome to the one....the only." A long pause erupted as the crowd began to cheer. "LEXA!" The Dj finally called out. The lift started to raise as her song started. Her dancers were already up there moving their asses off. She nodded her head as the smoke glistened away. She smirked starting to sing. "Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh. Oh oh oh oh, oh oh oh. Oh, ah." She looked out at the crowd trying to catch the eyes of all she could. Some were already getting into the beat, and some were watching waiting to be impressed. She was ready to blow their minds. She remembered why she chose this song to start off. She grinned as the first verse cue came. "Boy, it's kinda plain to see you gotta crust on me. Hate to be bringin' you down, down, down, down.
But i'm more than a flossy girl, more like a string of pearls. So boy you better calm down, down, down, down.
Cause there are 10 in the 'lac tryina get me in the disco. 20 in my ride triyna take me to a rock show. 30 in the back trying harder and the list goes on and on, goes on and on." As sung the verse she went down to the edge of the stage and squatted she pointed at a random guy in the audience. The lights beat down on her skin, and she felt so in her elelment. This was her life and she loved it. She missed LA, but maybe she could get used to New York. "Cause you've been blowing me up on my cellyphone. Tryina get a little love, tryina get me alone. Cause if you wanna get a piece of this heart of mine. Boy stop, Get In Line." The chorus rang from her vocal chords and she stood up running a hand through her hair. Sweat was already forming on the back of her neck. She grinned singing. She danced slightly as the words echoed throughout the whole rave. She was so pumped to be here. Maybe New York wouldn't be as bad as people tried to tell her it was.
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Post by luke on Jan 27, 2010 17:39:34 GMT -5
He made his way through the crowd towards the bar. Leaning against the top, his head turned, listening as a voice filled the rave. His brows furrowed, a slow smile flashing over him. He chuckled softly as he ordered a bud light. Beer in hand, he made his way to the front of the stage that was built just for this girl.. whoever she was. His head bobbed to the beat, getting more and more into the song. Whoever she was, she was damn good. Finally reaching the front, his eyes met hers... Damn.. He thought. I'm in trouble..
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Post by lexa on Jan 27, 2010 21:23:53 GMT -5
Lexa sung the song dancing at the points she remembered. She made everything flow, and it all just felt so right. Getting to the rap part she felt her back-up dancers behind her. She grinned leaning on RJ as he pulsed to the beat. The song ended and her dancers had already rushed off changing for the next song. Walking out to the crowd she grinned her eyes meeting those of a guy in the front row. She winked softly before looking out to the whole crowd. All was quite as she lifted her mic to her mouth. Trying to take deep breaths she grinned fixing her hair to one shoulder. "So as you can see....It's gettin' pretty damn hot." She started giggling letting her hand with the mic drop to her side. Taking another breath she shook her head. "Looks like I might have to take it off!" She grinned as the crowd went wild. Looking back to her Dj she nodded turning back to the crowd. Making her way to the front of the stage. She stood only looking into that one guys eyes once again. He was cute. Wayyyy cute. "There's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around, It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all." As the beat pulsed she moved her shoulders and chest biting her lip. She never really made eye contact with a person in the crowd before, but she was glad she had. The start of the verse was coming. She sqatted still pulsing to the beat. "When the dark, Of the night comes around. That's the time, That the animal comes alive. Looking for, Something wild." Grinning she stood back up. The next part wasn't so much of her singing as it was pretty much sing/rapping. It also was her favorite part. "And now we lookin' like pimps, In my gold Trans-Am. Got a water bottle full of whiskey, In my handbag. Got my drunk text on, I'll regret it in the mornin', But tonight, I don't give a.... I don't give a.... I don't give a..." She grinned wanting to say the real word she had wrote for the song, but knowing the censors on the place would not like it very much if she did. Grinning she moved her hips to the best. She slinging her hair back she started the chorus. "Where the freaks all come around. It's a hole in the wall. It's a dirty free for all. And they turn me on. When they Take It Off. When they Take It Off. Everybody Take It Off." At that part she moved her baack up dancers coming back out finally to take their cues in the dancing. She took off her leather jacket and flung it to the right of her on the stage. She grinned softly catching the eye of the guy in the front row once again. She moved her hips singing the rest of the song as if he was the only one there.
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Post by luke on Jan 27, 2010 21:32:36 GMT -5
God.. I'm in big trouble.. He licked his lips, a smile on his face as their eyes locked as she sang on. Yeah, he danced a bit to the song. Some girls were even grinding against him. But it was like he was in a trance.. fixated on one thing... Her.
He took a gulp of the beer as she flung her jacket to the right of her, the backupdancers right behind her as she began dancing. Girl was beyond gorgeous. She surely was something else.. something he couldn't quite describe.
As her eyes fixated on him. He grinned, bobbing his head to the music. He took a few steps closer to the stage, leaning against it as he smiled up at her. He sang along softly as the second chorus came up, already getting hooked to the music that came from her.
Hot.. damn.
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