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A Night Worth Living For
Prologue....
Racetrack Higgins sauntered down broadway. Happily whistling one of Medda's seductive songs. Turning, he walked into a large building possibly four stories high. As he entered the building, a rush ran through him. Excitement took over his mind. Voices, colors circled vividly around him. Yellows, Reds, Blues, and pinks made up the rainbow h was encompassed in. Joy and merriment spread a wide smile on his face, so may thoughts of what may happen created a whirling twister in his mind.
Scarlet LaBlanc srood on the balcony looking over the dance hall. Ready to make her entrance, she awaited her music que. Hearing the soft sound of the piano she walked slowly down the red carpeted stair way. Singing is a soft yet loud voice...
*
What's cute about little cutie
It's her beauty, not brains
Old father time will never harm you
If your charm still remains
After you grow old, baby
*
Scarlet searched the audience as she sang. Men with smug looks on their disgruntled faces gazed at her. Younger, more handsome boys sat silently, amazed but the beauty that stood before them.
*
Keep young and beautiful
It's your duty to be beautiful
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
*
Spying the dancers below her, lifting their already shortened skirts higher above the level of approval. Seducing the men that gave up their measly lives just to come and see what they couldn't on the streets.
*
If you're wise exercise all the fat off
Take it off, off of here, off of there
When you're seen anywhere
With you hat off
Wear a marcel wave in your hair
Take care of all those charms
And you'll always be in someone's arms
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
*
Letting her eye move from face to face, she suddenly spotted a young boy about her age. He was dressed rather fancy for what she expected his profession might be. Cigar smoke puffing from his mouth. Looking at his eyes, they were a light brown. 'those are the most beautiful eyes I have seen on a man in god knows how long.' she said to herself. She noticed he was looking into her own eyes. Moving her gaze away she ended the song
*
If you're wise exercise all the fat off
Take it off, off of here, off of there
When you're seen anywhere
With you hat off
Wear a marcel wave in your hair
Keep young and beautiful
It's your duty to be beautiful
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
Boopie doo, ah
So what did ya think!?? hehe this was just the prologue so dont worry. you can review ya know......chocolate dipped newsies for reviewers
A Night Worth Living For
Prologue....
Racetrack Higgins sauntered down broadway. Happily whistling one of Medda's seductive songs. Turning, he walked into a large building possibly four stories high. As he entered the building, a rush ran through him. Excitement took over his mind. Voices, colors circled vividly around him. Yellows, Reds, Blues, and pinks made up the rainbow h was encompassed in. Joy and merriment spread a wide smile on his face, so may thoughts of what may happen created a whirling twister in his mind.
Scarlet LaBlanc srood on the balcony looking over the dance hall. Ready to make her entrance, she awaited her music que. Hearing the soft sound of the piano she walked slowly down the red carpeted stair way. Singing is a soft yet loud voice...
*
What's cute about little cutie
It's her beauty, not brains
Old father time will never harm you
If your charm still remains
After you grow old, baby
*
Scarlet searched the audience as she sang. Men with smug looks on their disgruntled faces gazed at her. Younger, more handsome boys sat silently, amazed but the beauty that stood before them.
*
Keep young and beautiful
It's your duty to be beautiful
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
*
Spying the dancers below her, lifting their already shortened skirts higher above the level of approval. Seducing the men that gave up their measly lives just to come and see what they couldn't on the streets.
*
If you're wise exercise all the fat off
Take it off, off of here, off of there
When you're seen anywhere
With you hat off
Wear a marcel wave in your hair
Take care of all those charms
And you'll always be in someone's arms
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
*
Letting her eye move from face to face, she suddenly spotted a young boy about her age. He was dressed rather fancy for what she expected his profession might be. Cigar smoke puffing from his mouth. Looking at his eyes, they were a light brown. 'those are the most beautiful eyes I have seen on a man in god knows how long.' she said to herself. She noticed he was looking into her own eyes. Moving her gaze away she ended the song
*
If you're wise exercise all the fat off
Take it off, off of here, off of there
When you're seen anywhere
With you hat off
Wear a marcel wave in your hair
Keep young and beautiful
It's your duty to be beautiful
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
Keep young and beautiful
If you want to be loved
Boopie doo, ah
So what did ya think!?? hehe this was just the prologue so dont worry. you can review ya know......chocolate dipped newsies for reviewers