 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Ewart?
Ary wrinkled his nose. Did he really look like an Ewart? How did an Ewart even look? Definitely not like him. He shook his head, still trying to wrap his brain around Carton’s behaviour. That’s when he saw Vera and waved back to her with his balloon-free hand. Then, while Carton continued with his frivolity, Ary continued tossing the balloon in the air. He even threw it at Vera’s head one, just for the funsies. Of course, he knew she wouldn’t be hurt.
A dance party? Oooh, where was Dynah? This was her scene since she had begun taking dance lessons from Jude two years ago. Ary himself was no dancer, sadly. But listening to the instructions, he thought he understood the gist of the activity.
So, um… he just got started now that he had discarded the balloon? Ary stepped onto the dance floor, wand in his dominant hand and began to sway from side to side while revolving on the spot. Yes, he probably looked silly but he didn’t care. Because he was adjusting to the dancing, his movements were rather stiff.
Don’t mind him. He might warm up to shaking his limbs about soon.
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