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Post by Deleted on Jul 2, 2014 3:06:35 GMT
Aurelia, or well now Mirela, was standing in front of the microphone. Her hand lightly gripped it as her kept her brightly painted red lips close to it. The song of choice tonight was New York, New York which seemed fairly fitting considering... well, she was in New York. It was not her first time here, but it was a time where she was greatly enjoying it. Not just because of the music which she loved to perform, but also because her family was with her. Her beloved husband and their beautiful children were with her. Obviously not in the club, but in the rather nice hotel they were staying at.
For now however, she was focused on giving a performance to the best of her ability. Clad in her classic attire, she was moved a little to the music as she sang each lyric, a slight bob in her shoulders and hips. A smile playing on her lips to make the song more fun and upbeat, but not childishly so. As it began to reach the end, she hit that long note, raising her hands as she did so, until it came to a strong finish. The audience received it rather well and she smiled at them, giving a small elegant curtsy of gratitude for their attention and positive feedback. While she quite enjoyed being here, she could not often wait to return to her family. The only thing that she loved singing more, was her family.
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Magda Gurzsky
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Post by Magda Eisenhardt on Jul 2, 2014 17:33:34 GMT
While she often wore skirts and dresses, she had learned the value of pants while working. It was why she was currently dressed in jeans, with a white shirt that hung off her shoulders; everything else was a giveaway of what she was. The tattoo what wasn't in English. Her hair hung loose, and while around her, full of curls. Her belt was a sash, tied off at her hip, and metal adornments covered it like charms around her hips. Her wrist held large metal hoops that were loose bracelets around her. Her neck had many such metal necklaces. Metal rings on her fingers.
While Gypsies preferred gold in their jewelery, she had taken to metal recently, not afraid to give her love that power of her, or to give him extra weapons if needed. Today however, Erik was not with her. Toad was, as this was a stealthier mission, and Magneto was too well known. They were walking backstage, having 'removed' the guards from the rooms, when Magda paused at seeing the singer. Aurelia.
"Go on with out me, I will catch up." Toad could do this mission, she needed to see her friend. Aurelia and her had known each other for half their lives, thought years spanned each meeting. For a moment she almost wanted to run hug her friend, but knew she had to wait backstage so not to give her presence away. When her friend walked back stage, Magda smiled and spoke to drawl attention to herself, "Didikai." It was what one called their friend, "I know your face." A greeting she'd used before, "Though I almost did not with it painted so." Her words were not spoken in insult, but fondly--almost a tease.
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