~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
After repeating the incantation a few times, Jory thought he would be able to begin.
HOP.CLAP. WIGGLE. KICK.Shuffle!pointing! "Treguna Mekoides Trecorum Satis Dee!"
Tap!Ball. Swing. "Treguna Mekoides Trecorum Satis Dee!"
Step and slide! "Treguna Mekoides Trecorum Satis Dee!"
Pivot & power fist! "Treguna Mekoides Trecorum Satis Dee!"
Thankfully, nothing went wrong with the moves. He wasn't about to fall flat in front of the class. Jory scrutinized the shirt on the floor, hoping it would move even if it were a bit.
Yes! The right side sleeve was doing some sort of a wiggle. But apart from that, the rest of the shirt was still.
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