10-14-2011, 08:34 AM
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Originally Posted by Mandana Any thoughts of the fact that he ended up almost tripping over himself while dancing with Maybelle had immediately disappeared since he really did not want to think about that again, he knew exactly how to properly do a waltz but that was really besides the point now since Matt had to pay attention to what was going on right this second. Wait.. Stella had hoped that he would have asked her to dance during the class? Well that was rather interesting since he never exactly assumed that would be the case but it was. "If I wasn't feeling so awkward then I would have, I don't know what it was about that class but it really felt strange to be there." Maybe it was because of the fact he was one of the few guys that actually showed up, then again that made perfect sense since it was like they thought they were too cool to dance while the professors were around. "I suppose asking you now is better late then never." At least now there wasn't any strange feelings, it was just sort of quiet which was good. You watch, you're going to totally make a fool of yourself here. The social commentary from his brain really was not helping things now. Not at all.
When she had accepted his offer to dance, he couldn't help but grin ever so slightly as brought her into a bit of a spin before putting his right hand over her shoulder blade exactly how a waltz was supposed to work. "You want to know something else? I do indeed know how to swing dance, that was the whole amusement behind mentioning it during the class. But, people think I'm crazy for it.. honestly, if you're not careful; someone would get hurt since there's a lot of flips among other ridiculousness." Did he care what people thought? Of course not, if he had then clearly he wouldn't have taken up dancing when he was twelve. Stella didn't have a lot of time to worry about if Matt was going to take her admission of wanting him to ask her to dance during the lesson, although she managed to do quite a bit in the few seconds before he'd seemed to register what she'd said. Worry that he'd laugh, worry that she'd find out he really just wanted to be friends and that her idea that there could have been more behind the evilness that had happened with the hate potion was entirely pointless. Worry that she'd had good reason not to bring him up when she'd been talking with Risa over the holidays. It was all silly, but then she really hadn't admitted anythinglike that to anyone lately. So she'd thought it made sense to be a bit afraid... until he'd spoken, and she blinked. That wasn't really something she'd expected to hear. "It was definitely weird. I almost went and just hung out with the professors who were there, once the dancing had started," she confessed. Okay, part of that had been because she hadn't had a partner, but there had apparently been possibly more behind that. If he'd felt something weird about it too. She'd smiled again at his other statement, though. "Definitely."
As he'd spun her, she let out a bit of a giggle, only to find that the amusement faded as he'd then gotten her into an appropriate waltz hold. He definitely wasn't a bad dancer, that was for sure, and she adjusted her own hold as he spoke again. "I wouldn't have thought you'd bring it up if you weren't at least familiar with the style," she replied, as they started dancing. She agreed with his observation that swing was more dangerous than the waltz, that was for sure, but it was also more fun for the same reasons. Ballroom dances were almost more intimate, just because of the very rules that were connected, but sometimes there needed to be more energy. Even if she'd only dabbled in most forms of dance, she knew that much.
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