waiwaiwaiwaiwaiwaiWHAT.

Dancing lessons? REALLY? Ugh. Fee'd better be here too.

Hugo stepped into the Gazebo with a bit of a frown on his face. He didn't know why they were wasting study time for dancing class. "Good day, Mr. Stryker," he said as he looked at the man who was going to give him... Dancing lessons. Awkward smile.

And there was professor Bentley too. Maybe she was going to give dancing lessons too? "Hello, professor Bently," he said. Another awkward smile and he took a seat.