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Originally Posted by Tailzerr
Chad waved his hellos to each of the students and adults that greeted him. There was so many, he had lost track of who had shown up and who hadn't. What he did know was that Kimber wasn't here yet. Where the heck was she?
"Everyone," he suddenly addressed the crowd, getting to his feet. "Let us start to settle down please. We are going to start soon, just a little to allow for last minute stranglers. So...hush."
He meant it. SHHH.
Daisy stopped chatting excitedly and looked around. The class would be starting soon, and Daisy would find out whether or not she could dance.
Exciting...
She danced up and down on her toes nervously. Why on earth was she nervous anyway. It wasn't like anything would happed if she did suck. She didn't even know what type of dancing they were doing. Hopefully not Ballet. Pink and frilly just wasn't Daisys thing. Not at all. But then there were boys, so it would never be too pink and frilly.
There were boys.
Daisy might have to dance with a boy. A boy. She giggled nervously at the thought of dancing with a guy. Last year she would have been ok, and not at all nervous about her appearence, but for some reason she noticed herself self-conciously flattening her hair and pulling out a small mirror to check she looked ok.
What had got into her?