Dance Academy discussion

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Luke swung open the door. His hand were shaking and generating sweat from nervousness. It was no biggie, it was just his first class.... at the National Dance Academy! He looked up and saw a boy sitting on his bed who he assumed was his new roommate. He walked over to sit on his bed, trying not to seem to awkward. "Soooo.... is this your first year?"

"And I'm Luke." He turned around to avoid a more awkward moment and began to rummage to his closet, trying to remember where he put things. He turned back to Peter. "Are you in hip-hop? That's where I'm headed." He was so self conscious. This was his roommate for the entire year. If he screwed it up with this guy, he might be miserable for the next 8-9 months. He finally found the pair of black sweat pants he was looking for and chose a baggy black shirt. He pulled a light grey hoodie off of the hanger, and started to change. "Um... do you mind..."

"Not at all," Luke smiled. He quickly changed in the bathroom and began to make his way out the door, swinging his dance bag over his shoulder. "Ready to go?"