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Old 09-10-2011, 08:47 PM   #156 (permalink)
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WHEREINTHEWORLDWASKIMBER?

Emotional support, he needed it. Chad was totally crying inside.

"Okay, I guess we will get started. Uhm...well, bonjour and welcome to the first dance lesson of the year. For those of who do not know me, I am Mr. Chad Stryker. I am the school groundskeeper," and not a dance teacher," and I am being forced to teach this dance class, no thanks to a certain third year Slytherin female who told Lord Borr in her assignment last term that I sucked at dancing." He was rambling.

"Now, before we go any further, does anybody here have any dance experience? If so, what type of dance do you do?" He was totally going to exploit those students to teach the rest of the class because he knew NOTHING.
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Just then the ever-so-unenthusiastic Mr. Stryker began talking about how unexcited he was about this dance class... Excellent. Wait, he was asking if anyone knew anything about dancing? Without even thinking about it, Ellie nudged Dallin in the side and raised her hand. "Dallin does!" She volunteered for him before realizing that just maaaaybe he wouldn't want to teach his dancing skills.

Welp. Too late now.
Dallin snorted a little at Mr. Stryker. He was being forced to teach the class? Poor guy. He probably just wanted to get it over with so that he wouldn't need to deal with hormonal teenagers trying to dance with eachother.

Leaning back, Dallin listened to the guy talk. Did anyone know how to dance? Slowly, Dal sunk himself lower into the beanbag. Until - "What?!" He sat straight up with wide eyes. Why would Ellie say that? Realizing his voice had been quite loud he looked apologetically at Mr. Stryker and sunk back into the beanbag. He didn't want to flaunt that fact, although he had sort of been bragging to Ellie earlier about knowing how to dance.
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