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Her hips swayed to the rhythmic beat and long skirts twirled through the air. Gerard couldn't take his eyes off the beautiful goddess, which was weird considering he played for her team.
He tried to make out the swirls of tattoo art stained to her light olive skin, but she moved to fast as a blur. The art lay over the sides of her waist and her front. "Search and Destroy" was written with two dove like birds between the words. Other tattoos covered her arms. A scorpion was painted on the highest point on her neck.
Her face was cloaked from the bridge of the nose down by a purple silk cloth. Her baggy and revealing clothing matched the other belly dancers. But she was something special. She glowed with a rare kind of innocence. Her movements were flawless. And then Gerard realized what made it impossible for him to look away.
She was art.