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Lily
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Jul 14, 2012 03:28PM
This is where one person can go in and dance without a teacher or other classmates.
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She plugged it in and put in her mixed cd in. Claire de lune filled the room and she started dancing a routine she wrote herself.
Arami walked in. She had been thinking of rocking out to music and writing, as she usually did in this private sound proof dance studio. But then she saw Dylan. She stopped, frozen where she was.Why was Dylan..... dancing?
Dylan turned around her face still hidden in her hoodie. She stopped grabbed her bag and ran out of the room forgetting her cd. Once she was out into the hall she felt relief as she realized Arami couldn't have recognised her because her hair and hoodie were hiding her face. She rushed back to her cabin to change.
Payton ran to the private studio and burst in the door. She'd been want to perfect her triple pirouette on pointe. She got there, sat down and started tying her newly sewed ribbons. "She didn't even notice Arami standing there. "Oh my goodness I'm so sorry, I can leave if you want!"
((ooooh she didn't see Dylan))Arami shook her head, still slightly in shock. "No it's ok. I was just coming here to stretch." yes it was a total lie, but what else could she say as excuse?
"Do you have pointe shoes. Maybe we could do a variation together? Do you know the first act of Giselle?" she asks shyly
Hannah wrote: "((ooooh she didn't see Dylan))Arami shook her head, still slightly in shock. "No it's ok. I was just coming here to stretch." yes it was a total lie, but what else could she say as excuse?"
((Yeah she wasn't supposed to see her))
Arami laughed, "No I don't do ballet." she said. "I only do hip hop. It's more my style, no?" she said with a smile. Meaning for the girl to recognize her short spiky black hair, mascara, and sapphire nose stud.
"Haha ok. I love street jazz, that is similar. My triples can wait. What music is your favourite to dance to?"
Dylan opened the door very tiny to see if the room was vacant. It wasn't. Payton and Arami were still there. She grabbed her sweats out of her bag and threw them on over her dance shorts. SHe opened the door more. "It's time for dinner if you guys want to eat," Dylan said in a whisper
"No, that's ok", she looked at Arami. "How about Judas by Lady Gaga DJ white remix. It's amazing to jam to. Let's say freestyle then we can make a combo or something? Dylan would you like to join us? It's so much fun!"
"I don't dance," Dylan said quickly. More like a reflex. "I will watch though," she said walking into the room and closing the door.
"Dylan, everybody dances. Call it from within your heart. Most of the time It's not a skill your learn, it's like breathing. Only with your body. Just do what comes naturally. You'll surprise yourself." Payton said. She knew something was up with Dylan. Nobody knew it but Payton listed to all the gossip. She had an unknown talent for overheating things. She didn't purposely try to. She could see by the other girls slight figure and beat up toes that she was not a newcomer. "Nobody shouldn't be allowed to follow their heart"
"I just don't dance. Case closed," Dylan said getting irritated. She sat in a bench in the corner and looked over to see her cd player. She must have forgotten it. SHe quickly looked away before anyone figured out it was hers.
Ella wrote: ""I just don't dance. Case closed," Dylan said getting irritated. She sat in a bench in the corner and looked over to see her cd player. She must have forgotten it. SHe quickly looked away before an...""Alright that's kool" she smiled at her. Payton would talk to Dylan sometime. Something like dance was nothing to hide. It was a blessing. But whatever maybe payton was wrong.
Dylan searched through her bag and brought out her dance book. It looked like a regular song book on the outside, but inside was filled with music for routines, steps, and drawings of the movements.
Dylan smiled when the song started. It was the song she sometimes used to drown out her thoughts when they were to over-whelming.
"K let's just improv first". Payton blasts the song from the speakers. She starts by warming up her switch Russians and Ariels. Then she starts getting into the rhythm. Throwing a quad pirouette and some kicks in here and there. Smiling all the way through and laughing because this was the thing she enjoyed the most.
Dylan smiled. SHe looked back down to her book and drew a picture of Payton dancing with her smile big and wide.
Arami stretched a little. Going into her left, right, and middle splits. Relaxing her tensed muscles. She used to street dance with her friends all the time.
Payton kept dancing and laughing. She finally stopped and accidentally tripped over her own two feet and fell to the floor. She was fine of course and she was lying on her back laughing. "God I love this"!!
Arami laughed to, "Watch your feet!" she warned in a joking way, her laugh caused her to go on her side.
"hahahahahaha Dyaln please join us, this is so fun!" she said. Her smile was almost at the sides of her face
Lila had followed Dylan you dont dance she thought your really good why would she hide it she keep having conflicting thoughts should I confront her?yes I should she said out loud having everyone stare at her
((Molly? No one knows Dylan can dance. That means you too. Arami is the only one who saw her, but she didn't recognise her.))"Bye," Dylan mumbled putting her book back in her bag.
((no she didn't molly. She ws still in the garden. And if she did see her she wouldn't have recognised her because her hair and hoddie were hiding her face))
Darcy struts in and smiles thinking she's alone but is a little dissapointed because she was about to do something amazing and no one was around to watch ecspecially not alpha hottie was preferably taller than her and had athletic build to make all the girls swoon. She turned on music. "Ah-five ah-six ah- five.six seven eight," she said and then she was in danced mode she danced to an old song of Michael Jackson's it was a favorite of Her's she kept dancing in sync to the beat.




