Death on the dancefloor
mp-taeyong:
mplisa: Lisa & Taeyong
She raised her head at the sound of the voice. She adjusted her posture and smiled at the boy. “Really? I could barely concentrate on de crowd.” She chuckles as she reaches for the cup of water. She takes a long sip before resting the object on the balcony again. “I was so nervous, I just arrived and boom, I’m dancing for people.” She shakes her head with a grin. “I’ll have to get used to it.” She tilts her head to the side for a moment. “I am Lalisa by the way. It’s nice meeting you, considering you’re the first.” She chuckles lightly.
Taeyong nodded in understanding. New people seemed to be showing up all the time on the island. In his wildest dreams he’d never imagined there were so many god, goddesses and demi gods and goddesses living here on Earth among the mortals. No did he ever imagine he himself would be one. It was funny how life could take you somewhere you’d never imagine. He inclined his head in greeting as he introduced himself to the new comer. “Lee Taeyong. It’s nice to meet you too. I think you’ll get used to it pretty quickly if that performance was any indication.” She was very good despite being so new. Clearly she had some training or at least many hours of practice time under her belt.
“Taeyong” She tested the name on her tongue with a smile. She was excited for meeting other demi god like herself. But at the same time, she didn’t want to invade his privacy with questions, specially being so personal. She adjusted her gloves and took another big gulp at the water. “That’s very nice of you to say! Do you really think the performance was good?” She leaned forward, being careful not to touch him. She didn’t want the first person she met getting ill and ruining her first impression.













