Sakhmetian Rose (Open RP) (237 views)

[Bahamut Follower1]

In the marketplace of Sakhmet which is way more crowded than usual because of a beautiful aisha clad in a purple/blue gradient bedlah was belly dancing. Her audience was mostly impressed by her graceful movements of her hips as some toss neopoints nearby her dance floor. While dancing she took the opportunity to take some extra neopoints out of some distracted(mostly males) spectators who where seduced by her, as they didn't noticed her pickpocketing. However she kinda felt bored for doing the same routine since after a while, she might look for some kind of other job.

((OOC: Sorry if It's a bit short for an intro, but I did my best))

[Kepiloth]

 Samuel wandered the scorching streets of Sakhmet taking in the scents of exotic foods and the sounds of a city full of strange and bizarre items. Wearing dark slacks and a brown vest over his white shirt the heat felt even more oppressive than usual. He was wondering if he could find some high quality ore for sale. His latest project had grown more complex than he'd anticipated and now he had run low on ore and it was getting harder and harder to pull high quality ore from Techo Mountain with his limited earth magic. He looked into his wallet and counted out some twenty thousand neopoints he had procured for this business venture.

 He heard music coming from around the corner and followed it to a small crowd of people watching a Desert Aisha dancing in time to the music almost as if in a trance. "Like a cobrall and the charmer" He mused, Noticing that many of the men in the audience were suddenly missing their coin-purses. A pickpocket or cut-purse, perhaps working with her as she distracted them. If he was right, it was a good team working together.  If she was a solo act however, it was even more daring stealing from people in broad daylight.
   



(A cut-purse is a thief who cuts the strings tying a coin-purse to someones belt)

[Bahamut Follower1]

The Desert Aisha continued her dance as she shakes her hips arounds as she whistle a bit. A Wadjet came out of a basket near of the belly dancer as she gets on her knees while extending her arm towards it. The serpentine petpet slithered it's on her shoulders as she making waves with her belly with a seducing gaze at the crowd.

[Kepiloth]

 The Red Aisha watched for a while thanking his height for the great view of the dancer. At the moment keeping to the back of the crowd would obscure him somewhat in case he was targeted by this feminine felon. He had to admit she was pretty and finally decided to ask one of the other members of the crowd about her. "Excuse me sir,' He said asking a nearby Tonu 'Could you tell me the name of the Desert Aisha over there?" The old blue Tonu who was watching her with a smile replied in a low voice, "That pretty thing? That's Djamila, she lives around her and often dances to make ends meet. She works hard but sometimes supplements her income with odd jobs and such." 

 Samuel felt his heart flutter a little as he watched Djamila dance with her petpet. The two had practiced their routines many times and the results spoke volumes. The two were perfectly synced with the music.