Still half-unbelieving, Kiri followed Raiden. He'd grabbed her hand, but in comparison to what they were going to do next (Dancing?!), that was child's play. When he turned around and faced her, she could see the blush on his face. Her own felt rather hot as well. "Umm... How does this work again?" Her brain seemed to have stopped working. She tried frantically to remember the... jitterbug's steps she'd seen maybe five minutes ago.

Raiden apparently still remembered though, and there was an ample supply of dancing students surrounding them, so Kiri, after a few moments, was pretty sure she'd be able to at least do the motions mechanically correct. Whether they would actually look graceful, she was very much in doubt on that.
She took his other hand, a tiny electric shock passing through them as she did so, and started moving.

It felt very, very strange. Hesitant step after hesitant step, Kiri tried to stay in time with the music, which wasn't easy. The "rock and roll" rhythm was fairly fast. To her relief, Raiden didn't seem to be a natural dancer, either, but looking into his face like that didn't make concentrating on the steps any easier. Nevertheless, she smiled at him shyly, finally beginning to match the beat coming out of the music machine. The motions became less clunky, her hair flying in front of her face at every swaying sidestep. Was she actually having fun?

She smiled. "Thank you sir." she told him.

She turned to the girl who had asked the question. "Actually the Supremes were the back up singers to a group called the Primes. The girls were the Primettes. Now the Primes would go on to make up half of the singing sensation the Temptations." she had to stop to keep herself from swooning. "In 1960 they recorded their first single for Lupine Records the song was written by Smokey Robinson who was a hit maker for Motown Records. They released their first record for Motown in 1961 as a trio" She told the girl. It was a bit more than she asked for, but they were talking about one of Paris' favorite genres of music.

Poodle cloth? Gah! Skirts made out of poodle fur! Oh no no no, that was just wrong! She started to chew on the inside of her cheek. She knew muggles had weird customs, but why would they be so cruel to their pets?

Her attention was drawn to the head girl, although she wasn't really concentrating on what was going on now... just on those poor wee poodles.

That Plymouth Morgan was just evil saying that he wanted a demonstration and Banana? OH! She had to thank Plym after class because that was the evil of all evils...but in a nice way. "Go Anna! Go Banana!" Lyra chanted along with the other students but made her own words in the middle.

Jule wanted to see Anna dance. She had no grudge against since the incident. 'She seems pretty nice." she thought. "Come on, Anna. Don't be afraid." she encouraged her.

Plymouth grinned and got up straight away. "Of course I'll be your partner. Remember what I said about obeying and doing whatever the Head Girl needed?" Plymouth offered his hand to Anna. "Okay Class. Watch and learn, watch and learn. Show 'em how it's done, Anna."

Althought Chrisitne had grown up with muggles, she had never heard or seen any of these dances. Christine got up and grabbed a chocolate shake and a hamburger and sat back down. She was very curious on how to do this dance, but Anna, the girl the Professor asked to show the dance seemed a little nervous. Hey, Anna, if you show me how the dance goes I'll do it with you she told her hoping that dancing with someone else would make her feel less nervous.

Paris at back to watch and see what sort of moves Anna and Plymouth had. She was guessing Plymouth had two left feet. And it would be funny to see just that. She looked at Cope wondering if he wanted to dance. She was itching to ask him.

Dani looked around. She didn't really know anybody so she had nobody to dance with. She looked at the others as they started dancing and wondered what it would be like if Nate were there. But that was pointless, he was too busy mooning over Lasca.

Dancing...err...
Well, he kind of knew the step...rock step...step...step...and twirl. And Twist!!
Emiliano tapped his shoe, mostly excited about the hesitant beat of the song, then came to move his shoulders...Beware, Emiliano was starting to dance alone. How he wished to have a partner.

"Thank you, Plym," Anna said, grateful he had decided to play along and cut a rug with her. She didn't doubt he would, though. Plym had always been a gentleman, and it was in his nature to agree to volunteer with her. She put her arms on his shoulders, then whispered, "Yeah, yeah. Whatever the Head Girl needs," she said, with a laugh. She shook her head and continued to laugh softly as he instructed the class to watch and learn.

"Alright, so the man starts on his left foot, whereas the woman starts on her right," she said, glancing up at him and fighting the urge to giggle. She shot Lyra a smile while she was at it, grateful to have the support of her best friend, too. "Then, you'll step to the side, like so *drags Plym to the side*, then to the opposite side *drags Plym back again*. Afterwards you'll sort of rock back on your feet, to where you're pretty much going 'side, side, rock step...side, side, rock step'."

"After a few of those, the man will turn the woman around...turn me, Plym," she said, whispering that last part. "Then the motions start all over again. 'side, side, rock step...side, side, rock step'." There now. This wasn't so bad. It might even be a little bit of fun, too. As the two danced, Anna's urge to jinx poor Plymouth to the moon and back slowly diminshed.

Christian looked up from his place beside Jane he was thoroughly enjoying this class. He wanted to sing and loved music. "Professor I know quite a lot of this type of music could I sing at the sock hop?" Christian asked raising his hand

Reese sat back in her chair as she watched Anna and Plymouth, who were now about to dance. She sunk down deep into her chair and just kept her eyes on Anna and Plymouth. No, she didn't want to dance. She danced at parties, not in classrooms. She also didn't know these kind of dances, so if she danced, she WAS going to make a fool of herself. Yeah, the Jitterbug sounded easier, but it probably wasn't.

"Thanks, but... I don't think... so," Kiri said, breathing in out and quite heavily now and puffing a few words every time the see-saw steps brought Raiden and her close to each other. "First time... dancing..." To her surprise and quiet horror, she realised that she actually liked it. She liked to dance! Why hadn't she been introduced to it sooner?
The redness on her face was now mostly due to the constant moving, she didn't feel too embarrassed or awkward anymore. She was working up a sweat, too.

Turning her head, Kiri could see the two people the teacher had chosen to demonstrate the jitterbug dance stand up and prepare. Not looking at her feet or straight ahead at Raiden made her balance a little shaky. Her hair was brushing into her face annoyingly, but by now Kiri wouldn't have stopped for hard galleons. Probably. No wonder this was popular with Muggles, she thought, watching the Gryffindor girl and her partner.

Emiliano turned his head, looking for a partner in case anyone wanted. "Reese..." He whispered to her. "...would you allow me this dance?" One question, just a smile though quite wide, really wide.

Christine saw more people getting up to dance. Since Christine had no idea how to do the dances they were talking about, she did not get up to dance. Christine took a big gulp of the chocolate shake she had in her hand and watched the others dance.

Natasha watched the two who were now dancing, the Head Girl Anna and the boy she had met the other day. She also looked around the room, not about to ask anyone to dance. Well, unless maybe someone asked her. But that wasn't likely to happen. At least that was what she hoped.

Lucy sat watching the Anna and Plym dance, and others join them. She smiled and looked around, looking to see if anyone else was about to join.

"Careful", Kiri panted, gripping Raiden's hands tightly before he could fall over. She had to turn around again quickly so as not to unbalance herself as Raiden stumbled through a couple of steps. Strands of her hair clung to her sweaty forehead, blocking her vision. She had to shake her head rapidly a few times to dislodge them again. The music machine of Professor Dumont warbled on.

After another minute or two, Kiri's lungs were burning. "Take... break..." she managed to say, and stopped dancing. That turned out to take a few seconds, so entranced had her body been in the music. When she finally stood still, it felt as if the music vibrated through it and made it move even though she'd just stopped! Her breathing came heavily as if she had just run an entire course. Her face and arms and hands were sweaty. But Kiri felt great! She wanted to dance again as soon as possible. With Raiden.

She smiled at him widely, puffing out air in great gulps. "That was fun, wasn't it? I can't believe we didn't kick each other or something." She took his hand and turned around to watch the two older students in front of the class jitterbug away.

"That's right, Plym. See, you're doing a good job," she said, continuing to smile at him and then getting more and more into the rhythm of the steps. The Jitterbug may be an ancient dance of the 1950's, but it was a fun dance, nonetheless. Or, well, at least Anna was having a good time with it. 'Side, side, rock step. Side, side, rock step,' she repeated, going over the motions again and again in her head as she performed them in the classroom. "Ow, Plym! That was my foot," she said, frowning for a second, then getting right back into the dance. Was that even Plym's foot, or had she side, side, rock stepped her way into a nearby desk?

Anna giggled at Plym's enthusiasm for the song and dance. "Jitterbuggg!" she called out, laughing while following his lead and getting all into the demonstration. "Ohh, Jailhouse Rock! I liked that one, tooooo!" Anna allowed Plym to spin her around and around...and around and around some more. She was pretty sure they'd spun a bit more times than the dance called for, but who cared when they were having fun?

Chris snuck over to Lucy and took the set next to her. "No much of dancing either?" He asked quietly with a smirk on his face. He then looked at Plymouth and Anna. He had to admite they were good. Loads better then he could ever dream of being.