 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ Claimed by Bits ❤️ ~ Queen of Typos ❄ Magical Mosh Pit ❄
Claudine had been standing there, shifting from foot to foot, when Ashley appeared at her side. “Anyone who's not us,’’ the sixth year confirmed. “Reckon the professor’s got two left feet?’’ Those words were hardily out of her mouth when Heath joined them. “Hi, you,’’ came her greeting along with a smile.
His heart sank right there and then when Gunter said they’d be dancing. Goodness. She didn’t want to dance in public. Claudine had only ever danced with Heath and at least he hadn’t laughed at how terrible she was. Not even Gunter’s entire episode with the lights did anything to lighten her current mood. Was the man always that clumsy though?
“So… either of you up for dancing?’’ Claudine could guess what Heath’s answer was, and for that reason her gaze was upon Ashley. Occasionally, said gaze flickered over to Gunter and she almost laughed out loud when she saw the man’s crazy moves. Comical. It was quite comical. |