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Originally Posted by
Tailzerr
WHEREINTHEWORLDWASKIMBER?
Emotional support, he needed it. Chad was totally crying inside.
"Okay, I guess we will get started. Uhm...well, bonjour and welcome to the first dance lesson of the year. For those of who do not know me, I am Mr. Chad Stryker. I am the school groundskeeper," and not a dance teacher," and I am being forced to teach this dance class, no thanks to a certain third year Slytherin female who told Lord Borr in her assignment last term that I sucked at dancing." He was rambling.
"Now, before we go any further, does anybody here have any dance experience? If so, what type of dance do you do?" He was totally going to exploit those students to teach the rest of the class because he knew NOTHING.
Jai raised his hand and said,
"Well, I'm Greek so we do alot of dancing and my mom taught me Salsa. So that's all the dance experience I have." He was submerged in culture by his parents which included dance. At first he hated it until he went to Spain with his parents one summer and his mom told all about dance in that culture and the passion that went with it.