Post by jorgewaggoner on Sept 14, 2011 17:50:19 GMT -5
Alias stepped out of a violet light which soon faded, he smoothed his hair to take care of any strays and rubbed his violet eyes. He looked around the third district, it was dark, but had many neon lights and such. He then felt a small drop of water hit him, he looked up as it began to rain. He softly began to sing, dancing a slow elegant one-sided waltz, then as the rain intensified the song changed and he began to dance in the neon lighted rain, with much faster more fluid and sensual motions.