“It sounds like a truly unique form of performance. I would enjoy seeing it myself one day. It does seem strange that women would be barred from the art. Perhaps there are some cultural underpinnings that prevent their participation? If this were a social injustice, it would certainly be difficult to change from the outside, rather than from within. Regardless, makeup is always a part of the theatrical arts. It is quite difficult to immerse an audience in a story if your face remains familiar. And it hardly be reasonable to portray a scarred or crippled character by obtaining the same injuries.”

*Wheeze*

Was it the purpose I was *wheeze* reanimated for? I do not know. *Wheeze* That would be a question for General Swain, *wheeze* if he even knows. I do not know how much involvement he had in that *wheeze* project. But it the purpose I had *wheeze* came to realize shortly after I was called back to life. It is what keeps me *wheeze* going.

Oddly enough,the one who invented Kabuki is a female.I don't know why females don't do Kabuki,there are women's roles,yet only men are allowed to do it.....maybe they quit doing it.The only other study I have is Kagura,another form of dance thats wierd in its own right,Kagura is a shamanistic dance that is used to exorcise evil spirits.
Hmm I may have a idea,maybe I should make a playhouse in Ionia
and use it to tell about old battles between Demacia and Noxus.
(Should I make this idea a thread,if you think it's a bad idea,then I wont try it.)

Dear Anivia

When and why did you learn the Chicken Dance?

((If you haven't noticed that yet here's a video comparison.))

Lux walked up to Anivia, smiling.

"Hello, Anivia." She said. "Are you doing anything for the people of Freljord for Snowdown?"

“And that is my concern for you, Urgot. Your very will to live is driven by this desire for vengeance. Have you thought about what happens when you achieve it?” Anivia shuffles her wings on her back looking over the Headsman’s grotesquerie. “You asked me for my thoughts on your plans for vengeance? It is not my place to step into the squabbles of city states nor their soldiers. Garen is certainly no innocent to be protected: I will not interfere. Yet I do not condone this dedication of your second life to his death.”

"Sometimes, even those ungifted with magical powers can summon forth echoes of its power through ritual. When a people fall upon a ritual that is successful, its power is recorded and passed on, whether the result was magical, medicinal, or circumstantial. If you have the resources, I’m sure the Ionians would appreciate such a cultural exchange."

(I believe there have been attempts at holding plays in the past that didn’t end up working very well, however, success is largely in the presentation of your idea. Try to spread the idea around beforehand to see how much interest there might be, and develop how exactly it would work.)

The letter returned was clearly not penned, as it contained no serifs at all. Some of the initial letters appeared warped with water damage.

Dear Shiek,

I had never thought I could regret such a small thing as that dance so much. When I was first summoned to this world, I knew very little of the language or customs than that which I could glean from the connection to the summoner’s minds. In the off time between my introductory matches, the young ones of the league, Annie, Nunu, and Amumu, approached me while doing that dance. I did not know what it meant, or even what a chicken was, but I have always had a soft spot for children, so I joined in with them. It is, after all, a very simple dance.

On my home world, we had incredible dances, through which we become one with both nature and magic. Our celebrations of life and rebirth could last years on end. Yet every time I am compelled to dance by my summoners, or by the power of Sona’s music, the so-called “chicken dance” is the one that comes to mind.

~Anivia, the Cryophoenix

"Hmm.....I guess that makes sense,I just wish my studies were appreciated a little more outside of my home.'said the boy,with a sigh."If the theater doesnt work out,I would gladly dance for you if you want."

(Where should I ask around?)

(You forgot mine~!)

I do not know *wheeze* what destiny awaits me after his demise. But I will not *wheeze* simply lay down and die. We shall see in time.

Dear Anivia,

I love the fact that you are blue. Blue is my favorite color ^.^
But what would you do if you gained a skin like a fire bird,
How much would your abilities change then?