Oh. Sweet. Merlin!

They were going to do the Chicken Dance.

THEY WERE GOING TO DO THE CHICKEN DANCE!!

Destiny could hardly contain her excitement, not only because she knew how to do the dance, but because her inner chicken had been.. clucking to be released for some time now. And if it weren't for the little white dot that they had to stand on, she would have Chicken Danced her way up and down the room. Dragging Mia with her, of course. Because her friend knew that dance, too. And speaking of her friend, she gave her a gentle elbow to the side.

"Mia, Mia, Mia, MiaMiaMia! IT'S THE CHICKEN DANCE!" Just in case she wasn't paying attention.

Loosening her limbs up while the Professor demonstrated, she didn't need to pay attention, she was the Chicken Dance expert, Destiny glanced around the room, frowning at everyone who seemed less than pleased to do the dance. They were party poopers and..

The music was starting!

And so did Destiny's dancing.

Beak, beak, beak. Flap wings, flap wings, flap wings. Twiiiiiiist. Clapclapclapclap!