Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-28929139-20170617012019/@comment-28929139-20170617220003

"Hmmm......would you prefer Loose Noodle, or Tiatsoup n' Salad?" She suggested while on their way to the parlor.

Under normal circumstances,  Kideme would have practiced in one of the plain suites downstairs, but she wanted to treat this practice run more realistically. Which explained the nice setting, the food, the tea, and most importantly, a critical audience. She was happy to see that Tiatsu was enjoying his food and even happier to see that he was still receptive to being her practice dummy. "Exactly! And thanks, I'll make sure to tell our kimono designer to make more like it." That was one small bit of relief, since quite frankly, Kideme felt beautiful and glamorous in this kimono and by the way that she moved, heels and confidence notwithstanding, it showed that she did.

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Once the music had started, she made a slow but deliberate strut toward the table, her eye contact was on his face but not yet meeting with Tiatsu's. He would see that because of the gathered silken bustle beneath her cinched obi at the hips, the fabric shivered with the slightest movement and caught light in a shimmer. This was to help with giving Kideme the illusion of hips that she didn't quite have yet but it could not and would not serve as a forgiving substitute for good movement if she didn't have it. But! Every step Kideme made, she slowly slid one leg in front of the other, which he could see through the slinky lay of silk. Her feet landed in soundless tandem with the beat and tempo of the shamisen and it gave her the appearance of a weightless gait and glide.

She made a total of eleven steps forward before she turned slightly and made a fluid push of her hips to make all the silk bustled at the back to fly up, which gave him a teasing preview of her sleek but developed silhouette hidden beneath the skirt of her kimono. Hands on her hips, she smirked at Tiatsu over her shoulder while strutting her way over to a chair a couple feet away. It was important to engage the audience, but in doing that, her flawlessly synched step was compromised when she stepped a little too early trying to flirt. Kideme knew it when the beat she didn't count toward played just half a second after her step. She kept going though slowing out her next step to put herself back in sync and then whirled around in a flash of pink and white silk, facing him more fully now with her hands on the arms of the chair.

Slowly her knees came together and she swung her hips slightly outward to make the bustle against her rustle upward. She slowly shimmied her hips down toward the floor. For any other girl trying to learn dancing, she may have struggled, but ever the dedicated yogi, Kideme's legs remained straight with shaking and her posture impeccable. Sweeping her bent lap side to side in a slow stay, she straightened back up to a stand, grabbing the hem of her kimono and tearing it open on the way up. When she was fully straight, she ripped away the pencil straight skirt of her kimono away, revealing slender but well defined long legs gloved in sheer white stockings. The bustle still remained around her hips like a skirt, and if Tiatsu looked close enough, he'd see a teaspoon of something pink and glittery just beneath the bustle as it flew up slightly from her tearing away the other part of the kimono. She ran her hands up her legs in a sensual slowness before bringing her left knee up in a slight bend.

She faced away from him, walking back toward the center of the impromptu stage, tooting her hips upward to make another flirty  uprise with her skirt bustle, but once again, she was too early with her foot pacing every time she tried to do more than one thing at a time.