#hospital clowns

-.✦･｡ﾟrkopenevent: rkcharity
           raising money for the hospital clowns
           performing selena gomez - me & my girls  -.✦｡ﾟ

When Ryujin stepped out of her apartment today she made sure to look her very best, having planned for a special kind of performance with her dance group. Wearing comfortable clothesthat is fit both for the weather and her personality she can’t wait for her turn, hair loose just as always because she can’t be bothered to do something about it. It is not uncommon for her to make the pavement her very own stage but what is different today however, is that they aren’t performing just for the heck of it. They have a purpose and have made a decently big sign that explain just what that purpise is. Ryujin is proud to be part of something like this.

ANY DONATIONS WILL BE
♥ GIVEN TO THE HOPSITAL
CLOWNS. THANK YOU FOR
★ YOUR SUPPORT.   -.✦｡ﾟ♥

The performance transition into the next phase which is Ryujin’s and the boys that she’s been paired with for the day. There is more than enough time for them to set themselves up and get into their zones, she couldn’t be bothered when one of them pretend to sniff her neck because that’s part of the act. Moves are light as she pretend to escape their gestures, slowly she bend down in a crooked position as though a possessed and broken doll. They part eventually when the song transition into the bridge, choreography starting off mild and the moves become even bigger and bigger the closer they come to the refrain. Ryujin is in front, boys in the back.

While the guys dance synchronically she seemingly does her own thing, having her very own little choreography before all three drop down on all four to headband. Ryujin’s loose hair flies perfectly, and next they shift side with the one foot bent. She’s glad that the sweatpants are so big that she can fit knee pads under them or else her knees would be in so much pain right the moment dropped to the pavement. Flipping over to the back they wiggle their feet a few times, then spread them out in a quick split before rolling over to the stomach to hump the ground.

Dirty, perhaps, but Ryujin couldn’t care less. The better the performance the more money they might be able to raise for the hospital clowns, and she isn’t one to be oversensitive. Moving as planned they eventually shift from lying on the ground to standing upright again, there isn’t too much left of their performance now and they all do their own thing now. Ryujin’s dance shows as though she feels strangeled by their presence while the boys come off as though they are chasing her in the club, in an attempt to get away she end up trapped on the ground.