Quiescence's Ghost Doll feat. Rondo's General Hydrangea
* * * Quiescence * * * The Living Dolls of Asia* * * Quiescence's Ghost Doll ** *
feat. Rondo's General Hydrangea
THE PHONE CONTINUED TO RING.
Iza's strong gaze never once wavered as they met Saera's through the huge mirror in the dance studio that now belonged wholly to Saera and her future members. It was a total challenge- and one Saera wouldn't dare back off on. She continued to dance, and the songstress watched her with the same cool and collected gaze, scrutinizing every single movement Saera did. Every movement. They gazed at each other like some predators.
The music stops, and so does Saera.
"Hmm..."
Saera does not turn, and continues to stare eye to eye with the Idol Queen through the mirror, said Queen taps her lower lip as it curls at the left end for a short second before her lips parted and she spoke again.
"... not bad."
Saera couldn't help but be irritated at the comment and almost casual dismissal of her self choreographed dance- a test given by the said woman herself. Is that all the Queen had to say? Why was she even checking out Saera's moves if it wasn't the Queen's ultimate speciality.
Saera's eye would twitch, but she had better control over herself than that.
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