Innocent Anathema
Captivate Me
- Joined
- Mar 6, 2018
- Location
- Far Side of the Moon
Once upon a time...
Soleil
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Electric. The thrum of excitement sparked through the air calling to her, stirring her blood and getting her ready for what was going to come. There were murmurs through the crowd, who couldn't see what was going on stage just yet before they started chanting her name. It was a heady feeling. Concerts always were. Thousands of people that only came here to see one person... her, Soleil. At her cue, the band behind her started to play and she walked up to the microphone as the backlightly lifted casting her in a silhouette. As the rest of the lighting lifted revealing her in a flirty short skirt and a gold lame tank top. Her long pink hair was drawn back from her face in a fancy updo that tumbled down as ringlets from the back of her head to brush her shoulders. Those blue eyes of hers flashed with excitement as she gave her fans exactly what they came for, her voice.
Soleil rocked it through four or five songs before she had to get a drink of water. When she lowered the glass from her lips, she caught sight of a sign in the crowd. It was the third or fourth row back. Marry me, Soleil. The sight brought a bit of a smile to her face as she chuckled softly. Fans really did do anything. Then a thought occured to her. Why not say yes? That would stir the pot and certainly be interesting.
She held the mic up close to her and held a hand out toward him with an enchanting smile. Sure, didn't that mean that half of the people around him thought that she was looking at them. It made her laugh at the idea. "You... yes, you there with the sign in the third row." She tilted her head to the side before crooking her finger to beckong him. "I think if you're going to have the guts to ask me that, then you better come up here and ask me to my face." She glanced off stage with a nod to security. "Come on up here and join me." Of course, did he mean the question on his sign or was he just trying ot get attention?
Soleil
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Electric. The thrum of excitement sparked through the air calling to her, stirring her blood and getting her ready for what was going to come. There were murmurs through the crowd, who couldn't see what was going on stage just yet before they started chanting her name. It was a heady feeling. Concerts always were. Thousands of people that only came here to see one person... her, Soleil. At her cue, the band behind her started to play and she walked up to the microphone as the backlightly lifted casting her in a silhouette. As the rest of the lighting lifted revealing her in a flirty short skirt and a gold lame tank top. Her long pink hair was drawn back from her face in a fancy updo that tumbled down as ringlets from the back of her head to brush her shoulders. Those blue eyes of hers flashed with excitement as she gave her fans exactly what they came for, her voice.
Soleil rocked it through four or five songs before she had to get a drink of water. When she lowered the glass from her lips, she caught sight of a sign in the crowd. It was the third or fourth row back. Marry me, Soleil. The sight brought a bit of a smile to her face as she chuckled softly. Fans really did do anything. Then a thought occured to her. Why not say yes? That would stir the pot and certainly be interesting.
She held the mic up close to her and held a hand out toward him with an enchanting smile. Sure, didn't that mean that half of the people around him thought that she was looking at them. It made her laugh at the idea. "You... yes, you there with the sign in the third row." She tilted her head to the side before crooking her finger to beckong him. "I think if you're going to have the guts to ask me that, then you better come up here and ask me to my face." She glanced off stage with a nod to security. "Come on up here and join me." Of course, did he mean the question on his sign or was he just trying ot get attention?