~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes. "Okay, let's try this again,'' Jory muttered, encouraged by his progress even if it was just a wiggle. Who knew, maybe something bigger would happen this time.
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!"
He watched anxiously. Yes! More results! Both of the shirt's sleeves flapped for a few seconds before falling flat back onto the floor.
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