Friday, July 31, 2009

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Leon - Part XIV

- Vanina? Vaninaaaa? Where are you darling? sang pitched voice of Mrs. Polanski in the main staircase of the family home.
- I'm here Mom, "replied Vanina from his room, a weary voice.
- you'll join us for dinner tonight? We receive new guests. Unless you'd rather spend the evening with your ... 'friend'.
- No, that's okay. Yes, I think I'll come, it might be fun ...
- Okay. I introduced your outfit in your wardrobe.

That evening, Vanina went down with the few minutes of delay necessary to save his entrance into the room where had taken up the guests. She wore a black dress very neatly trimmed, which showed a little more legs than her mother had predicted. She sat at the only place that was still empty in the end table next to a young man whose costume was of very costly. She looked up with that look she knew so well, mimicking both natural and some that look she wanted intriguing. She had managed its effect: he watched with intensity. They talked a bit, and the masks of seduction and excellence required by their standard of living filtrèrent their words and gestures. They spoke of what he were in life: she spoke of her literary career, the next book she had published, and he pretended to have read some of these works he obviously adored. He then spoke of his television work, the need to always be at the cutting edge, aware of every move media. They talked about market research, TV ratings, target audience.

- ... In fact if ever I was not aware of the buzz that appears surprising since few days on the Net about this "Leo," I will have to notify the prod which would have lost that stupid gold mine. With him, the audience is assured for at least three or four next series. Afterwards, we can not guarantee for the future, it is so stupid that it will surely eliminate fairly quickly, people grow weary.
- You talk about Leon? But it's me, or almost, which I started this buzz! So it was you, in the atrium? Finally, I mean, you have advised them to do what Leo wanted?
- Yes, sort of. It's fun that he sang this song finally ... Really, we are several had to be bewitched by Vanina ... "he said, looking at her intently.

She looked down, mimicking the timidity that this kind of scrutiny was supposed to provoke, and said to herself that this man may well be useful.

Thursday, July 30, 2009

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Leo XIII part

is suddenly plunged into darkness tray. Leon's mother, hurt not to be "loved" and offended the wrong song choice for this kind, hung on her, and brought his dog, she took on her knees. She was surprised to find the plateau of the dark when it returned, it was as long staged introduction. It went up the sound. "Yes? Does anyone hear me? "He mumbled into the microphone too close to let out a horrible sound. The public was divided between laughter and silent surprise. "Uh, actually I changed my mind. I want to sing the song that I had booked for next week. "Then we saw the presenter, two fingers on the headset, nodding after a long minute of silence during which Leo, rigid in the beam of light that had lit upon him during the negotiations, let slip his microphone his sweaty hands. "Okay. For you and for the first time on this board, and certainly the last, we will allow you to change the song. To you make you forgive! Lights, and music maestro! he said with force to men in authority.

tray, briefly plunged into darkness, was gradually illuminated by small lights purple, and as small as the intro music filled the entire studio. Leon, then advanced with a little mechanical, but not a swaying, knees and moved in rhythm agreements tonics, looked almost beatific. "Far from you I wonder / Why my life is like / A scorched earth ... But when love is distancing ... "He began to twist more energetically and sang loudly" Vanina remind you / That I'm nothing without you ... if you forget me I'll be for life alone in the world ... world world world world! . And he continued with a shrill voice "Vanina-aaaaa-aaaaaaaaa ... wahouuu Wah" ... When Leon finally emerged from this kind of trance that had propelled into the heart of the song, he looked at the audience and realized that Much of it had risen, and followed his movements with great attention. They were like hanging his boots glitter. He then drove up the courage to improvise some dance steps and movements that had not worked before the glass. A few cries from the public hailed this initiative and Leon dived into his trance became frantic. He chained, while singing with a bewildering rapidity, and that he had repeated and new, always daring, always daring. The cries redoubled the public, which further increased the intensity of the movements of Leon, whose boot skidded suddenly. Spread over the back, the music ("aaaaaa" rang forever. The idea he should do as if nothing had occurred to him then very quickly to mind, and he began to dance on the floor, turning and beating rhythm of the legs and arms, as when the we want to draw a snow angel. He found a way to meet with a smile exaggerated to mask the awkwardness of his gesture. The music began to weaken, the approaching end of the song: he then said it was better play it safe. He again began to dance in rhythm, and tried to engage the public by securing it with one of those looks that he had the secret, and making big gestures accompanying brief " All with me, "stammered into the microphone.

Vanina, all red in front of his screen, watching the scene, dumbfounded. His friends, who giggled incessantly for several minutes, marked the irony of the coincidence by big pats on the back of it. Vanina did not know what this hick Greluche Leon wanted to convey a message but she did not like that and turns into ridicule the name she took time to find.

Leon's mother, who did not recognize his son in this small screen full of artificial colors, absently followed the end of the show, the negative vote of the jury and the "poaching" massive public sealed the fate of his son before going to bed.