"Everyone please make your way to the auditorium! We have a very special performance for you!" Narumi-sensei's voice boomed over the speakers.
It was the festival and everyone was having a great time.
Well except Natsume and his rag tag group of friends. They couldn't find their crushes anywhere.
Tsubasa crossed his arms, "Whatever, come on, we might see them on the way in." He was grumpy, he couldn't find Misaki anywhere. He had assumed she had taken off with some guy.
They sat in the back of the auditorium and Ruka took out his cell, once again trying to get ahold of Hotaru.
"She won't reply man, she hasn't all day. Anna hasn't either." Koko said.
Ruka glared sadly. "I just wanted to see if she would."
"Why aren't you worried about Mikan, Natsume? What if she's running around with some guy?" Tsubasa questioned. "Polka dots couldn't get anyone to like her, besides, if she was running around with some guy. Why would I care?"
They all rolled their eyes. He never admitted to liking her. They already knew he did though.
"Now! If I may have your attention, four lovely ladies will be preforming 3 songs, it won't take much of your time, but I would like it if you all did pay attention, they put so much effort into this."
The room went dark.
The curtains raised on four girls, their backs turned to them.
Music began to play slowly. They began to pop their hips and snap to the music.
It's a cold and crazy world that's raging outside
Well baby, me and all my girls are bringing on the fire
Show a little leg, got to shimmy your chest
It's a life, it's a style, it's a need, it's burlesque
Misaki sung, showing off her leg, and dropping down and shaking her chest sexily as she went back up.
Tsubasa stared, damn did she look good. She was in skin tight shorts, the looked like they were spandex, with a tight zip up top, which was exposing a serious amount of cleavage. Her red hair was wild and sexy.
He heard whoops and whistles and glared around the room.
E-X-P-R-E-S-S
Love, sex, ladies, no regrets
E-X-P-R-E-S-S
Love, sex, ladies, no regrets
The others sang, still popping their hips.
Been holding down for quite some time
And finally the moment's right
I love to make the people stare
They know I got that certain savoir-faire
Mikan turned around and was in pretty much the same thing as Misaki, her hair was down and loose. She tossed her hair and gave a seductive smile out to the crowd. As boys clapped and cheered, she dropped down on her ankles, spun so she was profile to the crowd, and stuck her ass out as she came back up.
Natsume held the bridge of his nose. There was no way Mikan was really that grown up. They were what…16 now. Since when did she look this good?
He felt the sudden urge to burn some of the boys in the crowd.
Fasten up, can you imagine what would happen
If I let you close enough to touch?
Step into the fantasy, you'll never wanna leave
Baby, that's guaranteed, why?
Hotaru turned around. "Holy…" Ruka stared, mouth open.
She sexily walked, swaying her hips. She motioned her finger for someone to come here and ran a hand through her short hair, parting her lips and licking them.
Men called out to her, Ruka didn't like it one bit.
"There is no way she can make faces like that." Koko whispered. "Don't look at her!" Ruka growled, punching the side of his head.
It's a passion and emotion
It's a fashion, burlesque
It'll move you, going through you
Do what I do, burlesque
Anna turned, her long waved hair pulled to one side. She sashayed down the stage, and moved like a cat in between the other girls, kicking her leg up a bit off the ground as she sung burlesque.
When her leg left the ground, men cheered even louder.
Koko made a strange noise and bit his lip. "What's wrong with you man?"
"She is so damn hot…" Koko whispered, not taking his eyes off her curvaceous body.
"Since when did they get this damn fine?" Tsubasa murmured.
All ladies come to flaunt it
Boys, throw it up if you want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it?
It's burlesque, burlesque, burlesque
Misaki swung her hips and slid her hands down her legs. Running her hands all over her body and throwing her head back as she sung.
"Damn woman." Tsubasa muttered as men across the auditorium hollered.
I tease 'em 'til they're on the edge
They screaming more for more and more they beg
I know it's me they come to see
My pleasure brings them to their kneesMikan dropped to her knees and spread her legs, and ran a hand through her long hair.
"She better not be pleasing anyone. No one should be begging for her." Natsume hissed. The temperature began to rise in the room.
Mikan grabbed the zipper on her outfit and teasingly pulled it down a little more.
His eyes narrowed.
Fasten up, can you imagine what would happen
If I let you close enough to touch?
Step into the fantasy, you'll never wanna leave
Baby, that's guaranteed, why
They sung together.
"How much longer is this damn song?" Koko huffed. Anna pulled her zipper as low as Mikan's as she sung her next lines.
It's a passion and emotion
It's a fashion, burlesque
It'll move you, going through you
Do what I do, burlesque
Koko whined and fidgeted in his seat.
All ladies come to flaunt it
Boys, throw it up if you want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it?
It's burlesque, burlesque, burlesque
Burlesque, burlesque, burlesque, burlesque
Hotaru sashayed across the stage, giving out plenty of winks as she passed.
Ruka scrunched his face in anger.
All ladies come to flaunt it Burlesque, burlesque, burlesque, burlesque
It's a passion and emotion
It's a fashion, burlesque
It'll move you, going through you
Do what I do, burlesque
Boys, throw it up if you want it
Can you feel me, can you feel it?
It's burlesque, burlesque, burlesque
They sang together. Their flipped their hair and ran their hands down their bodies, fully exciting the crowd. Even the ladies appreciated it. They knew what was going on, the boys just thought it was a good show.
Hotaru pulled her zipper down all the way, she wasn't exposed but it showed off her body. She bit her lip and winked as they walked off stage.
"What the hell was that?!" Tsubasa yelled out.
"Shut up idiot!" Koko huffed.
The sat there, waiting for the next act, hoping it wasn't as… provocative.
