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character: sonozaki_shion, sonozaki_mion, houjou_satoko, ryuuguu_rena, copyright: higurashi_no_naku_koro_ni 1boy, male focus, solo focus on boy, crossdressing, flat chest, masculine body, short hair, ornate red and gold belly dancer costume, gold coin belt, midriff bare, gold armbands, sheer red veil fabric, embarrassed, ecstatic, tears in eyes, blushing, crying, open mouth, awkward dancing, arms raised mid-motion, hips twisted, standing on stage, stage, red velvet curtains, chandelier, dynamic angle, from below, dutch angle, third-person view, cowboy shot, 5girls, multiple girls, below the stage, pointing at viewer, laughing, mocking smile, tears of laughter, green hair, green eyes, long hair, hair ribbon, blonde hair, short hair, black hairband, purple eyes, fang, orange hair, purple bow, blue eyes, looking up, audience, intense atmosphere The camera sits low at the side of the stage, tilted a few degrees off level, looking up and across the boards: the boy occupies the center of the frame in a cowboy shot from knee to above the head, caught mid-step with his weight pitched onto the ball of his right foot while his left leg trails behind, hips swung hard to one side and both arms flung up and out, wrists loose, fingers splayed, a dancer's move performed half a beat wrong. His torso is bare at the midriff, flat-chested and lean-muscled, and the ornate red and gold belly dancer costume crosses it: a red silk bodice edged in gold thread, gold armbands at both biceps, a hip scarf of overlapping gold coins that lifts and clatters away from his waist with the turn, and sheer red veil fabric trailing from his raised left hand. His short hair is stuck to his damp forehead; his face is a wreck of delight and shame at once, mouth open, cheeks flooded red to the ears, eyes squeezed half-shut with bright tears standing in the lashes and one track already cutting down his cheek. Below the stage edge, in the lower third of the frame and slightly behind the camera's shoulder, four girls are packed together looking up at him. On the left, a green-haired girl with long hair and a ribbon jabs her finger straight up at him, head thrown back, mouth wide in a screeching laugh, tears running from the corners of her eyes. Beside her a second green-haired girl leans on the first's shoulder to stay upright, pointing with her free hand, one eye screwed shut, mocking grin splitting her face. Next, an orange-haired girl with a purple bow bites her lip around a wicked smile and points with both hands, laughing so hard her shoulders shake. On the right, a small blonde girl with a black hairband plants her hands on her hips, chin up, one fang showing in a delighted taunt, eyes wet with laughter. Every one of them is looking at the boy. The stage is framed by heavy red velvet curtains gathered at both sides, their folds catching the chandelier's light; the chandelier hangs above and slightly behind the boy, so its warm glow rims his hair and shoulders and throws a long soft shadow of his dancing body across the boards toward the camera. The house beyond the girls sinks into darkness, the chandelier the only light source, its warmth pooling on the boy and on the upturned faces below while everything past them goes black. Palette is red, gold and warm amber against the cold dark of the auditorium, with the green and orange of the girls' hair breaking through. The coins of his belt hang a half-second behind the swing of his hips, still rising as his waist stops, tearing the light into flecks across the stage.
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