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Originally Posted by
LilFox06 
Kaycee sported a WIDE grin. YAY! THE PROFESSOR WAS ON BOARD! Which meant it was ALLOWED! She was half tempted to run out and find Kyroh right then. THEY HAD A PERFORMANCE ARRANGED. ON TABLES.
HOW AWESOME WAS THAT?!
She made a mental note to have someone hold her mirror so the boyfriend could watch. He'd be so proud.
"What is NewGrass!?" she squealed. She was still excited. Whoops. Hopefully that didn't sound like yelling.
"It sound like hip hop, right? I need a beat."
Paul nodded.
"NewGrass has a beat to it. It's related to...eh, hip hop, I'd say," Paul was not too "hip" in his mind, but he tried. And failed, most times.
"But yes, tell Mr. Scabior about it and we'll arrange it. It'll be such fun!" he wanted to show off the students' talents as much as possible. He just had suuuuuuch talented ones...
"How long have you been dancing, Kaycee?" he asked softly.
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Originally Posted by
Ameh
Oh nooooooo. NOOOOOOOO. The small boy stared at Professor Myers for a long minute, entire body going entirely still before he gave a rather violent twitch. If there weren't flowers there like that, then this was UNHELPFUL. UNHELPFUL, PAUL. And he was WASTING TIME. HE HAD STUFF TO DO. The boy looked around hurriedly, eyes not focusing on any one thing in particular. Nope. Nope. Noooooope.
Without another word, Jaemin turned and bolted, headed back toward the school.
...was he sick?! He was looking around in a very seizure-like way and Paul was extremely concerned. So when the boy took off, Paul shouted after him,
"JAEMIN WAIT--" but the boy didn't stop for Paul.
And so Myers TOOK OFF after him, regretting his decision to be barefoot at this time.
Immensely.