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Masqued has a minion!

William the Fauxull




Masqued
Legacy Name: Masqued


The Darkmatter Jollin
Owner: Cottontail

Age: 15 years, 6 months, 3 weeks

Born: November 30th, 2008

Adopted: 15 years, 6 months, 3 weeks ago (Legacy)

Adopted: November 30th, 2008 (Legacy)

Statistics


  • Level: 45
     
  • Strength: 55
     
  • Defense: 53
     
  • Speed: 53
     
  • Health: 53
     
  • HP: 8/53
     
  • Intelligence: 28
     
  • Books Read: 28
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Stock Worker


"My name? Masqued. And that is all you shall be told. Now, shall we dance?"

Sarcastic;Cold-hearted;Dancer

He was young, his future was bright, and here he was, sitting on the hardwood floor of his basement-turned-dance-studio. With an exasperated sigh, he ran a hand over the floor, and looked up at the girl standing before him, hands on her hips.
"Are you just going to sit there doing nothing? I'm paying good money for these 'lessons'." She used air quotes. "If you could call them that."
"Just because you refuse to make an attempt, doesn't diminish the value of these lessons, ponytail."
She narrowed her eyes. "I should ca-"
"Your agent?" He scoffed, hopping to his feet in one fluid motion. "I'm surprised you know their number. What is this, your fifth this week?" He smirked.
"Not true." The blonde crossed her arms over her chest indignantly. "My second."
The dance instructor sighed, and beckoned her towards him. "Hands up." He ordered, and quickly, the girl obliged, placing her hands lightly in his. Lightly, he placed a hand around her waist, and pulled her against himself. "In the tango, you should be close enough where a small magazine would be able to be held up without falling."
She rolled her eyes. "Cute."
"Not cute." He corrected. "The tango is about passion, and romance. You have to make sure the audience feels it, otherwise, the dance is pointless."

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