Disturbia (MYA)

[Esme M. Lolland]

Esme couldn't believe what she was thinking. Mya was just a normal woman, a few things in her past that stuck with her through the years. But no matter how much she may lust for human blood, she had once been human... she deserved common decency. Esme tried to shake off the feeling that was overwhelming her and tried to remember the friendship she felt was starting to form between them.

Esme smiled when Mya asked if she wanted to dance, "Surely. I guess I can go for dancing now, besides I think my dancing partner will make me look a bit more graceful."

Esme rose and grabbed Mya's hand, attempting to drag her onto the dance floor, but knowing full and well that after a few moments she'd probably be the one in tow. For some reason she was really interested in dancing now, maybe it was because of the prospective dance partner. Mya seemed like a really fun person, so much so that Esme couldn't help but have a bit of fun around her.

[Mya Conrale]

All it took was time. Mya knew that Esme would eventually loosen up the longer they talked and the more she had to drink. It was normal for a human that has a buzz to relax more and it seemed like the vampiress cracked that code.

"Trust me I won't make you look bad dear." The words rolled off her tongue as she took the witch's warm hand. Getting up from her stoll, she walked gracefully to the dance floor. She gently tugged Esme along as she caught from the corner of her eye, the bartender grinning. Oh, she had to put on a show and show these people up here how it really is done.

As the band started to play, the vampiress turned Esme around in a full circle as she did a slight move with her feet that made it look like she was walking on. Her body slightly twisted as she moved them closer to the center of the dance floor. Now it was time to start the real show.

[Esme M. Lolland]

As Esme was finally being the one that was being pulled to the floor and no longer the puller, she realized a glint in Mya's eyes. She wanted to show someone something, it was an obvious glint. The only problem was, Esme wouldn't know what she wanted to show to whom.

She allowed herself to be guided on the dance floor, trusting Mya's promise to at least keep her from looking bad. "That's a pretty hard feat," she explained, "I wouldn't even promise that much if I were you." Esme smiled at her own joke and followed Mya defenselessly.

Mya spun her around and moved her gracefully towards the center of the dancefloor, Esme was surprised that she hadn't fallen flat on her face yet. But headed to the center of the floor led to different fears. With the center of the floor came more eyes, and more eyes meant a greater chance of her falling. "Are you sure you want to do this?" she asked, knowing all too well that it prob was what she wanted.

[Mya Conrale]

People made room for them as the females made their way to the center of the floor. Mya had a grin on her face as she could feel the nervousness of Esme seeping from her hand. "I'm am sure. You will be fine dear. Just pay attention to the music and everyone will melt away," the vampiress advised.

In one fluent motion, Mya spun herself around and took the witch's other hand. Just to make sure she knew what she was doing, the vampiress thought it would be nice to at least guide her. Ears zoned in to the up beat tempo as she started to swing there arms with the music, soon her feet followed being light on her toes. Soon she started to do a two step, making sure Emse followed. Her feet started to kick, in elaborate movements as her body loosened up. Following smoothly with the music, she started to giggle, enjoying herself.

[Esme M. Lolland]

Esme sighed and thought quickly of fighting against Mya's hold, dancing was a very bad idea. But realy, she wanted to make sure that Mya enjoyed herself, something she probably didn't get the chance to do in a while. If Mya liked dancing, Esme would put on a brave face and go along with the madness. She did, though, settle with scoffing and telling Mya, "You may think everyone melts away, but after I fall flat on my face no amount of magic can get rid of this crowd." She wanted to believe her, but she couldn't give in so easily, dancing wasn't her forte, to pretend it could be fun was to admit defeat.

Esme followed Mya's lead defenselessly as she led them into a jumpy quick moving feety typed of dance. Esme couldn't conceal the surprise on her face as she was taken on a crazy dance path through the center of the dance floor. But before she could even think of a complaint, Esme found herself smiling right along with Mya. Her joy was contagious. Esme began to realize that she was moving along with the music and amazingly, she hadn't tripped once. She was dancing and enjoying herself, a definate first.

[Mya Conrale]

Mya ignored Esme's comment. She could smell the women's fear of being in front of people and the vampiress was going to break that cycle right now. It was a simple fear, Mya could understand, but a bad one if anyone was going to be around Mya. Whatever fear someone had, she was sure that she was going to break it. Right now it was the perfect opportunity.

As the trumpets became louder, the witch caught the hang of the rhythmic dance. Mya could feel the joy rippling from her body to the witch, then back it her. For once, the vampiress felt almost alive again. Which the energy of the crowd around them, Mya swung her own body out, letting go of one of Esme's hands and twisting her body around. She quickly, dipped the witch then started to swing her around.

People started to watch them with a smile. Others started to make room for them. The energy was moving and alive and people giggled and doing tricks. Some people just watching started to clap with the beat as familiarity came back to Mya once again.

[Esme M. Lolland]

Esme couldn't help but enjoy herself as Mya swung her around, she hadn't expected that the vampiress would be as commanding a dance partner as she was, but it felt nice. Esme hadn't danced like this before and to have a partner that was confidant and knew exactly what she was doing made it feel like Esme had known what to do all along as well.

The clapping that started seemed to Esme as a bad omen though, that meant less people were dancing, meaning more of a chance for someone to watch Esme fall flat on her face the moment that Mya let go of her hold on Esme. She may look fine with Mya doing all of the dipping and telling her when to turn, but leave her to her own devices and there was no denying the inevitable trip to the floor.

But Esme wasn't going to worry about that, Mya made this easy, fun even and she'd think about that instead. The joy that radiated off of Mya was so pure. Even a few more pairs of eyes on them could destroy that feeling, and Esme really liked that feeling.

[Mya Conrale]

Esme moved as fluently as she did, almost picking up the steps in a rhymic way. Mya knew that she could feel the beat in her bones as soul vibrated through the witchs' body. Such a quick learner she was as she matched the movements with Mya. Still the vampiress, could feel a bit of fear lingering on as she let go of her but that was quickly replaced.

The clapping and whistling stirred the vampiress memories once more. Only the most advanced dancers were on the floor, showing off their new movies as she band stringed on. People laughed and clapped, showing appreciations... the same thing they were doing now.

A line was starting to form as dancers started to line up, clapping. Mya glanced at everyone then looked back at Esme with a smile. Letting go of her hand, the vampiress did a triple spin then led her friend to the line. More people piled up beside them as the whole dance floor was in double lines. An older couple started it off, jiggying and twisting their way down the line. Mya clapped happily as she watched then looked up at Esme to make sure she enjoyed herself.