[...There's a lot of stuff, really, although it seems to be broken down into:
-jpop and kpop -japanese stuff that is absolutely just a bunch of anime osts -probably some... what, imagine dragons and fall out boy? Is linkin park still cool if you were born in 1999? -an absolutely absurd amount of fucking bubbly happy pop (like fucking pocketful of sunshine or unwritten or some shit) as well as The Esstentials (Lady Gaga, Beyonce, Rihanna, etc) -skrillex, probably -for some reason, singing in the rain is there.]
OkaY SO She'll... Just up and do some fucking pop shit which was popular two years ago. She can do this. she might be more classically trained, she but she outdance this fool boy. So with that clicked she's going to let it place and set herself into a beat via foot tapping, inhale, exhale... ]
Oh, she liked this song! She laughs at this, clapping her hands together and- Well then, she can do this. She kinda goes for some club style moves circa the early/mid 90s. That was her stuff.
So guess what, she can do some poppy jumps, claps, and- Remains on beat. she can break it down. ]
[Eighties stuff, nineties... Lots of rock... Hm. He can roll with this, but he'd much rather do something more... More... Hey, is that Blue? Oh man, he can roll with some Eiffel 65 today.
[Now, Silver dances quite a bit. Certainly more than he pays attention in class. If you know how to move well, you can get paid well, and that's a lot more alluring to him than sitting around and memorizing math formulas. But more than that, he has something to prove now. Elda's called his integrity and honor as a shitty poor kid that dances on the street into question, so it's time to jam in the only way he knows how.
His moves are choreographed rather smoothly, and everything about his movement screams modern. He doesn't exactly have something prepared for this damn song, but after a little bit to get into it, it ends up looking something like this, with the centerpiece of his entire routine being jumping back and holding himself up by his hand for a good few seconds before resuming.
Ultimately, he ends up forgetting exactly how much he wants to prove to Elda as he goes; it feels nice to get moving, and that's all that really matters.]
[He's pretty out of breath when he's done so he doesn't go to say anything right away, but he takes a bow just for the hell of it. Hell yeah, he did great.]
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-jpop and kpop
-japanese stuff that is absolutely just a bunch of anime osts
-probably some... what, imagine dragons and fall out boy? Is linkin park still cool if you were born in 1999?
-an absolutely absurd amount of fucking bubbly happy pop (like fucking pocketful of sunshine or unwritten or some shit) as well as The Esstentials (Lady Gaga, Beyonce, Rihanna, etc)
-skrillex, probably
-for some reason, singing in the rain is there.]
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. . .
OkaY SO She'll... Just up and do some fucking pop shit which was popular two years ago. She can do this. she might be more classically trained, she but she outdance this fool boy. So with that clicked she's going to let it place and set herself into a beat via foot tapping, inhale, exhale... ]
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Have fun dancing to uptown funk, Elda--!]
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Oh, she liked this song! She laughs at this, clapping her hands together and- Well then, she can do this. She kinda goes for some club style moves circa the early/mid 90s. That was her stuff.
So guess what, she can do some poppy jumps, claps, and- Remains on beat. she can break it down. ]
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Not bad.
[His confidence doesn't seem diminished any, however.]
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[ And bam! Finale!
... She wipes off her sweat now. ]
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My turn.
[Pass him that phone, Elda. What's it got.]
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[ She'll pass it off, no problem. Not like you're gonna do shit!! ]
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>do a perform check]
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His moves are choreographed rather smoothly, and everything about his movement screams modern. He doesn't exactly have something prepared for this damn song, but after a little bit to get into it, it ends up looking something like this, with the centerpiece of his entire routine being jumping back and holding himself up by his hand for a good few seconds before resuming.
Ultimately, he ends up forgetting exactly how much he wants to prove to Elda as he goes; it feels nice to get moving, and that's all that really matters.]
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Holy shit!!! ]
... I--
[ Okay, she's just going to clap! Frustrations or not, she's proud of her boy and that was awesome. ]
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Pretty cool, right?
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[ She can take her lumps... She laughs, shaking her head, still clapping. ]