#support:rennac

[lalumierel]

        Something was amiss. These were the same halls and courtyards she passed through, more or less the same students among her. And yet, she felt as if she was forgetting something...

        As L’Arachel made her rounds, a faint jingling rung in her ears. Keys? Plink. Plink. Plink. No, smaller, almost like coins—but ah, no, that couldn’t be it. Even as the sound grew louder, more desperate, she continued walking. The Goddess had a funny way of testing her senses. 

[lalumierel]

Style: 10 Choreography: 7 Technique 5 Total: 22 

        In some standards, the male leads and the female follows in dance—size difference primarily. However, L’Arachel could only trust her partner as far as she could throw him. She wanted to win this and the only person she could grab with a sufficient dance skill was Rennac, her employee. 

        The princess was not immune to competitions, far from it, and she was determined to triumph, no matter the lengths she would drag her partner through. Literally. She marches to face their opponents, Rennac linked with her, on her will, likely not his. “Just follow my lead,” she nudges him in the side and shoots him a wink. 

        A small price to pay for a large prize. She dangled those words in front of him like a bone in front of a dog. 

        When the music begins, she takes Rennac by the hands and begins moving her feet in rapid fire motions. Meanwhile, she begins to lead, dragging the pair around the floor in... somewhat of a gallop. 

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