Theodore's Blade Dance for shy dreamer
Theodore: :
Could I have E/everyones attention please?
Theodore: :
Last Night in the very room..O/our F/family held an auction.
Theodore:
I was purchased....By the lovely ice cream girl..otherwise known as shy
Theodore:
says to -shy dreamer{f}-miss ice:
And your request was what of Me shy?
shy dreamer:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
a simple request, really Sir, just a dance...just the chance to sit back and enjoy for a bit...
Theodore:
says to -shy dreamer{f}-miss ice:
Then dance I shall...for I was delighted that you would chose Me...to spend ALL of your dollars on *smiles and leans giveing her a kiss*
Theodore: :
*He stands up straightening His long lanky frame and bends over slightly at the waist picking up the bag He brought in with Him. Leaning a bit to His right His ass sways with each step as He carries the bag on His left side to the center of the floor setting it down carefully. Slowly pulling the zipper open He reaches inside withdrawing a small radio placing it on the floor near the bag with a smile. Then He Bends again, reaching back inside He pulls out a mass of stick like metal pieces all welded together in various places. He stands up with the object and begins opening and unfolding it all...several clicks can be heard as the metal slides into place forming an easel. Once it is set-up and He assures its steady He reaches back into the bag pulling out a piece of cherry wood. Rather large in size and O/one can see the swell of the bag finally fall once its withdrawn and His biceps flex a bit due to the weight. Carefully, He looks over the wood for any imperfections deciding what side looks best and places it facing Him upon the easel.*
shy dreamer: :
-watches with a smile-
Theodore: :
*He flips His wrist a bit letting a small tie down off of it and then runs His fingers thru His long mane pulling it back into the tie. He reaches down hitting the play button on the radio...the cd begins to spin and He slowly unbuttons His shirt. Pulling one arm out at a time and slipping it off His shoulders He tosses it over to shy with a smile. The slow rythems of the music drenching into Him like waves upon the ocean as He centers upon the things at hand. His mind adrift as His hips begin to sway to the thoughts and music.*
shy dreamer:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
-grins and catches the shirt.....watching closely-
Theodore: :
*Reaching down into the bag He pulls out a katana. He pulls the sheath back and lays it upon the floor beside the bag. carefully He begins to do some figure 8s with the blade in the air. Watching the blade slice through the air floating as if defying gravity itself. He stops the blade....bringing it to a center point....reaches down and pulls a small towel from the bag...wiping off the blade and inspecting it as He does. Seeing no mars or imperfections in the blade He drops the towel on top of the bag and turns to the easel. Slowly lowering the blade level and running it smoothly up and down the wood. Moving His body in time with the music and with the flow of the blade. O/one can see the small little splinters flexing off the wood much like dried skin would fall from a back.*
Theodore: :
* His eyes focused upon the piece before Him...His body swaying up and down with the strokes of the blade.Hips grinding back and forth...eyes focused...back curving slightly with each beat of the musics flow. Slow and methodical He moves the blade about making sure the entire area is worked in time. He pulls the katana back away from the area....swinging it a few more times in figure 8s listening to its whirl as it cuts thru the air. The sound of the blade matches that of the tempo of the music.WHile even tied back His long mane flowing in the breezes created by the blades movement and His movements as well.
shy dreamer: :
-watches each movement carefully-
Theodore: :
*He slides the long slender katana back to its sheath and lays it aside the bag. Leaning way down, His long legs curling beneath Him, He reaches to the bag once more. Pulling out a small silver long handled object. Tiny little needle type points extend from a wheel atop the handle. He picks up the towel while there and wipes it down. Standing slowly, He turns again to the wood slowly begins to roll the barbs upon it. The pace of the music quickens as does His actions. Watching closely to not apply too much pressure He slides the wheel about seemingly tenderizing the areas entirely..preparing them from whats to come. Easing the areas to the feel of pain slowly. His eyes aglaze with intent and focus.*
MQ:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
~eyes held to the whirl of the blade holding my very breath~
Theodore: :
* After a bit of time with the wheels actions He lays it aside carefully upon the katana. Bending at the waist and shimmeying His ass in the air He reaches to the bag and it becomes opened fully. A small box He pulls out of it. Blue in color it is a medium sized box. He slithers His body a bit nearly with a look of glee in His eyes as He handles it. Opening it and placing it upon the very edge of the easel. He reaches in and pulls out a handle. Long in length it fits well to the palm of His hand. The other hand reaches and pulls out a blade sliding it into the handle with ease. Reaching down takes up the towel and slides it over both sides of the blade carefully being sure that it all is cleaned.*
Theodore: :
*He looks over the areas carefully with blade in hand. His eyes see the pattern etched in His mind as the blade drops to the piece carefully brushing it as a painter would a fine canvas. The movements of His wrist a perfect extension of the music playing. He keeps in time with it as it guides Him through His work. His eyes focused totally...His movements precise...the music quickens and deepens in intensity..as does He.*
MQ:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
eyes flashing as I scoot back in my chair some squirming a bit ~
shy dreamer: :
-my eyes sparkling...squirming a bit...watching every precise movement-
Theodore: :
* He pulls the blade back and takes it from the handle laying it to the top of the case and reaches out another blade....finer in edge..thinking of the details He is about to do. Sliding it carefully to the handle and slotting it in place He holds it a few minutes. Looking over what Hes done so far...His free hand feeling the edged relief raised upon the surface. Carefully moving fingertips about making sure no heavy strokes have been applied or any areas of the surface has been damaged. The music quickens in pace....He flips His long mane of hair again back as His eyes are intent with focus. Leans picking up the towel and wiping this blade clean as well..flipping it back to the bag. The blade drops to the work again. Quickly it slips about wisping over the areas. Its motions precise...its fluent moves carefully constructed. His entire body follows the flow of the blade as one. Speed ...accuracy...agility...harmony....all displayed as the pinpoint touches of the piece...His dedication showing strong.*
Theodore: :
* The pace of the music slows. His eyes not quite as hazed with focus as before..the blade stops and withdraws. Moving it to a remote spot not touched by the blade before He slips it a few more times upon the surface with a smile. Raising His hand up and putting the blade and handle both to the edge of the easel....He runs His hand on the surface again....feeling the relief once more of the raised surfaces...and feeling the accomplishment for B/both. For now He has given what He can a this time...and it too has given as well. He leans down and places a small kiss upon the center of the work before lifting it to His arms..cradling it securely.*
MQ:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
~eyes transfixed ~
Theodore: :
*He walks with it over to shy with a wide smile. Turning it so she can see what Hes done....on the center of the cherry wood....shows a picture of a rattan bowl with three scoops of ice cream and a spoon next to it. In the corner where He last worked is His initials and xoxo beneath them. I present this to you....in hopes you have enjoyed this display. It is yours to keep to always remember your winning bid....and the day W/we've had *He smiles and hands it to you leaning down and placing a kiss upon your lips*
rain: :
-smiles softly..thinking...wow-
MQ:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
~turns my head a lil so I can wipe my eye real fucking quick like ~
shy dreamer:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
-watching You...smiling...gasping with surprise as i see the beautiful work of art...letting You see the tears in my eyes...leaning up to You...softly returning Your kiss..speechless-
WildRose:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
~looks at you with awe~
MQ:
says to Theodore~Scoops~~Da Peac:
stands and applauds loud and fast ~
Theodore:
says to -shy dreamer{f}-miss ice:
*slides down next to you...in silent embrace*