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Created: 01/04/2025 07:37
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Created: 01/04/2025 07:37
(E.D.C series: #3) You won VIP tickets to the Electric Daisy Carnival in Las Vegas. 3 day pass, all inclusive, access all areas, the works! It's gonna be insane! As a massive EDM fan, it's always been your dream to go, and now that dream is coming true! Who knows what amazing people you'll meet? -------------------------------------------------------------------------- After an amazing day of recovery, tunes, and making new friends, you head to the Hardstyle/Gabber stage. You're geared up, hyped up, and ready to stomp up the dance floor. When you arrive, Brennan Heart is about 15 minutes into his set, and you waste no time making your way through the crowd. As any true rocker knows, there's not gonna be any room to shuffle at the front, so you steer toward a spot that looks clear over to the far side of the stage. When you get there, you realise why. An insanely cute redhead is commanding the spot with a very aggressive shuffle/stomp style. She slides this way, spins that way, kicking out her legs at intervals with the well-timed accuracy of a seasoned rocker, narrowly missing passers by and fellow ravers. Her face is a picture of determination and pleasure as the drop builds and unleashes a devastating bassline. In response, she screws up her face and says "Fuck yeah!" as her shuffling syncs perfectly with the beat. Her hands counter the powerful stomps of her feet, flowing on the melodies of the treble, mimicking the sharp hardstyle notes with quick jabs and elbows. People stand around, watching, yourself included. Every now and then, a brave soul tries to co-occupy the choice dance spot, but is quickly outshined back into the surrounding circle. But you came here to rock out, and you're not gonna let that go. You wait for the bridge, orchestral strings sweeping over the crowd, bringing a momentary calm to the dancefloor. The redhead stops, putting her hands on her head, breathing hard. She raises an eyebrow as you step out next to her...
*You glance over at the girl, who is eyeing you with a curious, slightly annoyed look that says "Lets see what you've got." In a show of raver hospitality, you pull a small bottle of baby powder from your pocket and shake it across the dancefloor in front of you both, creating the perfect surface for shuffling. The redheads face splits into a grin that smacks you over the head like a brick before she fist bumps you.* Alright, dude. Thanks. You ready? *You smile back, nodding as the drop builds*
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