Post by Ezra Emmerich on May 27, 2006 21:55:45 GMT -5
Ezra was easily described as a study nut. It was all he ever did, aside from his rehabilitation exersizes. Or at least that's what most people thought, and it's what he wanted most people to think. But doing that 24/7 was something that could cuse insanity, or even worse, a total lack of a brain. So of cousre, he made sure to get out every once in a while and get to relaxing, or at least as much as possible.
And his breaks were becoming more frequent as he discovered some things that he really enjoyed doing outside of studies. He walked in through a back door to a night club, giving a nod to the doorman. Ezra had pre-arranged his presence there. The rythmic beats of dance techno made it's way to his ears as soon as the door opened just the little crack needed to slip a piece of paper through.
Slipping on his headphones, he could still clearly hear the music. Zeke was right along side him, wearing one of those goofy "cat-in-the-hat" style hats, lopsided on his little construct head. The set of music finished after a few minutes, and the DJ bowed out. Why? Because an amature known as DJ Datafox had been called up to give a bit of a performance. When he got out there, he was wearing a mask over the lower half of his face, trying to conceal his nervousness.
The crowd was there to dance, but Ezra was more used to doing trance. But both dance and trance were very heavily rythmic, so the crowd would probably get used to it pretty quick. The only real difference was that trance was more of a hypnotic, slower beat, whereas dance was self-descriptive. But to start off, he went for a faster beat, trying to ease in the crowd to trance style, rather than just going all out. He just hoped people would respond well to his music.
And his breaks were becoming more frequent as he discovered some things that he really enjoyed doing outside of studies. He walked in through a back door to a night club, giving a nod to the doorman. Ezra had pre-arranged his presence there. The rythmic beats of dance techno made it's way to his ears as soon as the door opened just the little crack needed to slip a piece of paper through.
Slipping on his headphones, he could still clearly hear the music. Zeke was right along side him, wearing one of those goofy "cat-in-the-hat" style hats, lopsided on his little construct head. The set of music finished after a few minutes, and the DJ bowed out. Why? Because an amature known as DJ Datafox had been called up to give a bit of a performance. When he got out there, he was wearing a mask over the lower half of his face, trying to conceal his nervousness.
The crowd was there to dance, but Ezra was more used to doing trance. But both dance and trance were very heavily rythmic, so the crowd would probably get used to it pretty quick. The only real difference was that trance was more of a hypnotic, slower beat, whereas dance was self-descriptive. But to start off, he went for a faster beat, trying to ease in the crowd to trance style, rather than just going all out. He just hoped people would respond well to his music.
