Rel Romance tip.
This is an honest one men. Be honest. Particularly about dancing. It just saves so much trouble. If you pay attention to the dialogue you will be able to see why.
In fact I met with someone today for a dance instruction and gave her the scoop.
Ladies out there please by all means comment your opinion.
Enjoy.
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"So Levy we start like this." Her left hand on the front of your shoulder. The right hand on top of yours. "So your left and my right. My hand is on top of your hand. My index and middle finger are held by your thumb and your other fingers support the rest of my hand. The man leads with his left hand being indicator. If you go right you bring it toward the middle of our chests. Away from us for left. Very gently bend the wrist for forward and back." You adjust properly. So far so good. But no feet involved yet.
"Got it-"
"Right hand isn't really set. If I had to put it I would say half love handle and half mid to lower back."
You try not to move your hand too much. You're dancing not fondling here. Love handle and lower back by the waist it is. "Check."
"Now we move." She smiled.
"Crap..."
"Oh it's no big deal."
Right. Until I step on those shoes and I become shine boy after you have your feet in an ice bucket. Geez. "You say that."
"Levy I'm Leviathan. You think feet are going to hurt me that bad sweet boy?" She giggled.
"I have much to learn you know. Outside the dancing of course. Because dancing I need to learn everything."
"Hehe. Sweetie I don't know everything. I just like to dance. Now here's something easy. Side steps. Move our hands left and almost in one motion your leg left. Your body will almost glide along with it. Since I'm following lead I will be able to catch up."
"I direct traffic. I get that. So do we try it out?"
"Get a feel for it."
"Okay." No bad steps. Regular feet. Not two left. Wrist tilting a little right. Feet following. One step. "How's that?"
"Very well. Just loosen up. Don't sweat or stress. I'm going to be your wife. No need for it. Hand and wrist to lead your way through. That's basics. Can we try?" Like it or not she wasn't just going to teach you and have everything left for another time. Doing so would be no point.
"Guess so."
"Yay."
"The day I am not influenced by those eyes of yours is when I become heartless. Now I guess one step at a time. Though is there anything else to add to this?"
"Can you sing Levy?"
"That where we're going? Fine. Old school since we are doing basic ballroom. My own version."
(I got something good on the spot.)
"Let me hear my future husband."
"🎵I call it lady luck.
Yet there was room for doubt.
You're on this date with me.
Of all of the love and lust.
And please before this evening is over
Please give my lips a brush.
I'm a man class and you have standards
Want to thank you because you let me stay
And without you though I'm Devil the best I can do is pray.
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck please let this the only beauty I've ever been with.
Luck be a lady tonight.
Luck let the gentleman see
Just how amazing you can be.
I know the way you should be treated unlike the guys I've been with
Luck be a lady with me.
A lady unfortunately calls it night night
It isn't fair
But then I think twice
'Cause she'll be back tomorrow
Circling around in flight
To join your side
And blow on those dice.
Let's keep this none lewd and polite
I hate the times you move out of my sight
Stick with me baby I'm the Levy that you'll be with
Luck be a lady tonight.🎵
(Frank Sinatra - Luck Be A Lady - Serafall Remix)
This was a song I listened to during the dance lesson. I put it on being a Sinatra fan. Never thought I'd be able to tweak these lyrics. Well, it happened.
You moved side to side rocking. Backwards and in circles to adjust footwork. It was more natural than ever imaginable. She was in awe as your focus zoomed in. Stopping briefly and adjusting to get closer. Her left hand on your back by the shoulder blade as you shift your right hand center of her back. Just going side to side and caught in yet another moment.
"That was magical." She sighed happily.
"You be the judge of that. I'm just winging it here. Seems like it's working somehow. Oh well. Glad you are pleased. Living as if I'm the maiden and you're the one of royalty. Thought the books say usually it's a boy picking a girl or a so for a formal dance and proposal. Though I'm not Chad Charming by any means. You are what?-"
"Serafall Leviathan. The magi King. Though I have such a man of culture." All he needs from what Rias says is magic. I'll check up with him in a few days. Just the way he did all of this for me. He shouldn't have but he did. I should return the magic training. Oh Levy. If only you knew the half of it. I'll save it for later. One thing at a time. And then it will move from there. He'll have a familiar and that will be our family when he picks out a cute one. "Even though you have much to learn I know you can do this. I believe in you. I can tell within your soul. Rias may own your soul but I will own your heart. Remember that.
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I think this is the first time is quite a while I've had someone physically help me with notes for a chapter. In my personal life at that. Because many I know don't know that I live at my desk and write on my phone during lunch and such. It was quite refreshing.
Serafall knows you have a while. But she would rather see a guy with personality and build strength. Remember fellas, strength can't be built. Not character. Hope you men learned a thing or two today.
As always I hope all enjoyed, vote for more, comment freely, and as always have an awesome day because you guys are the best and make this happen. Any questions or concerns are welcome. Love you all.
-Relentlezz
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