Dance Floor
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YES! A DANCE FLOOR! Theophilus had bypassed the food are (shocker, right?) and slid straight onto the dance floor as he did when ever there was one available to him. Theophilus was a beautiful dancer and had perfected the embarrassing dad dancing without actually being a father himself. That he knew of. Huh. Definitely time to contact his ex girlfriends, just in case. But bahhhhhhhhck to cheesy dad dancing. A few hip wiggles. A few arms thrown about here and there. He looked the picture of fabulous in his SAD. |
Eva =) It was nice to be at the orientation for Luc. This year he had alot to look forward outside his work. Tonight however he felt safe and secure and that left it okay for him to loosen up for a moment at least when around his fiance Claudette. He may have had to cast his blue pleading eyes to get her to come onto the floor with him. "Look Claudy, we have most of the floor already." Only seeing a few on there already as he held her hand while making their way onto the dance floor together. |
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Letting Luc lead her by the hand out onto the dance floor Claudette asked curiously. "Do you want to dance to practice for dancing at our wedding?" It seemed plausible but she doubted that the ministry was going to play a waltz. |
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