Post by Jordan Hielo on Jul 11, 2012 11:01:03 GMT -5
(( day before ''WOLF ATTACK'' thread ))
Jordan stood in front of the theater, staring at it as he was tempted to enter. He wore his regular coat, with his regular pants. His hair was a little less messier than usual, and he he had a distant look on his face. The building Jordan stood in front of seemed older now, not kept for a while. Rarely anybody visited it now, sadly, especially since she left.
Without even thinking, Jordan's body began moving towards the theater. His hand was tense around the door handle, and he stood there wearily as he thought. Go inside, or no?
He ended up slowly opening the door, and walking into the theater. He quietly closed the door, and walked down the isles. It felt like ages since he had last seen Lorelei's performances. His Babydoll.
The man was finally at the end, and stood in front of the stage. He missed her. He still loved her. And yet, he was in love with others as well.
Felicity. The fairy whom always was a joy, who made him smile even when he was sad. She took him to the pixie festival, and was ever so kind to him. He didn't know if she felt the same way, but he still had butterflies in his stomach when he thought of her.
Myra. An elemental like himself, who was clearly interested in him. Hell, she even kissed him. Myra had been living with him for a little bit, helping out around the shop. He appreciated it, and did care for her quite a bit.
His mind went back to Lorelei, and his heart sunk. She was just a doll, nothing they had was real. She couldn't love. And yet his heart ached for her.
Clearing his head, he hopped up on the stage, looking around. Spotting what he was looking for, he took the tap shoes out of the box and put them on. He began to tap dance the way that Lorelei had taught him.
He had definitely gotten better. He wasn't good, but he was proud of himself. Jordan did the moves, over and over again, thinking about the women he cared about, and what he would decide in the end.
Jordan stood in front of the theater, staring at it as he was tempted to enter. He wore his regular coat, with his regular pants. His hair was a little less messier than usual, and he he had a distant look on his face. The building Jordan stood in front of seemed older now, not kept for a while. Rarely anybody visited it now, sadly, especially since she left.
Without even thinking, Jordan's body began moving towards the theater. His hand was tense around the door handle, and he stood there wearily as he thought. Go inside, or no?
He ended up slowly opening the door, and walking into the theater. He quietly closed the door, and walked down the isles. It felt like ages since he had last seen Lorelei's performances. His Babydoll.
The man was finally at the end, and stood in front of the stage. He missed her. He still loved her. And yet, he was in love with others as well.
Felicity. The fairy whom always was a joy, who made him smile even when he was sad. She took him to the pixie festival, and was ever so kind to him. He didn't know if she felt the same way, but he still had butterflies in his stomach when he thought of her.
Myra. An elemental like himself, who was clearly interested in him. Hell, she even kissed him. Myra had been living with him for a little bit, helping out around the shop. He appreciated it, and did care for her quite a bit.
His mind went back to Lorelei, and his heart sunk. She was just a doll, nothing they had was real. She couldn't love. And yet his heart ached for her.
Clearing his head, he hopped up on the stage, looking around. Spotting what he was looking for, he took the tap shoes out of the box and put them on. He began to tap dance the way that Lorelei had taught him.
He had definitely gotten better. He wasn't good, but he was proud of himself. Jordan did the moves, over and over again, thinking about the women he cared about, and what he would decide in the end.