Post by deepwallow on Nov 24, 2013 21:53:03 GMT -5
It was late I. The afternoon when school was over that if you went down a certain hallway, soon you'd hear music playing. Sweeping the floors, Malug listened to his radio as he mopped up the floors, dancing fluidly while also managing to sweep the floors. It was when a particular beat came on that he grinned beneath his hood. It was after hours, so no student should be there to hear him. Taking in a deep breath, he sang out with a strong, smooth and hypnotic voice.
"When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak~
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now"
As he sang, he danced in time, the mop he held in his hands not inhibiting him at all, nor his dancing getting in the way of his cleaning. As he continued, his voice was composing and hypnotic, pulling in anyone who heard.
"Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more"
Here he paused with the music before letting out even louder, clearer, his voice dancing off the walls.
"Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
When marimbas start to play
Hold me close, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore~
Hold me close, sway me more~
Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me~!"
He finished on a powerful note with a flourish, holding hit until the song changed and he chuckled, going back to work. No one was bond to be up, so surely he didn't need to fear....
"When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more
Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak~
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now"
As he sang, he danced in time, the mop he held in his hands not inhibiting him at all, nor his dancing getting in the way of his cleaning. As he continued, his voice was composing and hypnotic, pulling in anyone who heard.
"Other dancers may be on the floor
Dear, but my eyes will see only you
Only you have that magic technique
When we sway I go weak
I can hear the sounds of violins
Long before it begins
Make me thrill as only you know how
Sway me smooth, sway me now
When marimba rhythms start to play
Dance with me, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore
Hold me close, sway me more"
Here he paused with the music before letting out even louder, clearer, his voice dancing off the walls.
"Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me
When marimbas start to play
Hold me close, make me sway
Like a lazy ocean hugs the shore~
Hold me close, sway me more~
Like a flower bending in the breeze
Bend with me, sway with ease
When we dance you have a way with me
Stay with me, sway with me~!"
He finished on a powerful note with a flourish, holding hit until the song changed and he chuckled, going back to work. No one was bond to be up, so surely he didn't need to fear....