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Opening his mouth to answer her inquiries, he subsided into a light laugh. "You heard Professor Stryker," He laughed, standing erect in front of Alfie as per the teacher's instructions. Taking her right hand in his left and holding it into the air, Theodore reached around and placed his right hand on her upper back. "Easy enough, right?" He grinned, looking down at her to complete her own stance. "And... if I step on your feet, I apologize in advance," He mumbled, smirking. Although he truly would have felt guilty had his clown feet stepped on her small toes. |
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"Theo, something tells me I will be the one stepping on your feet, so this is me apologizing to you in advance," the blonde assured him with an apologetic smile, rather amused with how they both seemed to be apologizing already. "You seem to give me credit for much more grace than I actually have," she pointed out with playfully raised eyebrows, flashing him a bit of a grin before glancing down at their feet curiously, her head gently resting on his chest due to their proximity. Realizing this, she quickly returned to her standing position, letting out a sheepish chuckle, "I guess we're not really supposed to look down at our feet, huh?" |
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What was this? They had survived the first step!? WOOHOO. "We are alive," he chuckled. "Now, I am going to step forward with my left foot and you are going to..." |
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Seren felt a great deal more at ease. Baby steps. "We are," she giggled, trying not to completely break her concentration now. Oh uhh... she was going to.."Step bck with my right?"... She hoped that was right... |
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"Hey, you aren't bad!" Dallin's tone was genuinely surprised. Sure, she wasn't a ballerina, but she hadn't even stepped on his feet yet! And they had only done three steps. But it was a start! ...A backwards start, though. Realizing this, Dallin's eyes widened and he looked down. How embarrassing; he should have stepped forward, not back. But um... it was okay, he could cover it up. He was willing to bet Ellie didn't know the way they were supposed to go anyway. Ahem. "Let's try going the other way. So... you step back with your... right." Yeah, that sounded right. Hopefully. |
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She tried not to focus too much on lefts and rights, because she would get ever so confused if she did. Rather she maintained eye contact and followed Chad's lead. He made it seem so easy! "Your toes are still in tact," she mused, laughing lightly. That was one thing she hadn't been expecting. |
Text Cut: part of Ellie ^^ She didn't...? Whatever, he didn't care much for the ending of that sentence. He cared more for the ending of the other one, and he smiled once she was done talking. "I should be almost fluent in it, actually," but he wasn't, his cousins had learned English, so, he knew only the basic stuff in French. But what he knew, he knew well. If she wanted to...they could try and expand her French vocabulary, though. Even expand his while they're at it, BUT...he didn't have that much interest in learning French. Now...Italian, that was something he wanted to learn. His eyebrow was raised as she pouted. But he laughed wholeheartedly as she decided to let him fell taller (or be taller) for at least ONE dance. "I'm still taller," TRUE. Smirk. BY AN INCH! He shouldn't be too proud of that. But he truly wasn't. He never cared for heights before, yet being eye-leveled with Ellie was all he'd been wanting for a while. Text Cut: Stryker XD Quote:
He was completely aware of the blue eyes on him, that only made him want not to be in this particular place but maybe somewhere along the grounds...except...weren't they on the grounds? Ellie was kidding, right? "Always, if you let me," he said, smirking only a bit. Treyen still nodded and...started to do as told by Stryker, or what he supposed Stryker had said, the Hufflepuff Prefect was only moving, swaying or whatever it was he did when waltzing, according to what he'd been taught before. "Do you think Bentley is teaching him to dance, though?" he said TO ELLIE, meaning that Chad wouldn't be able to hear, maybe Bentley, but not Chad. Truthfully, Bentley seemed more at ease than he did. |
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"Thankyou! I didn't think I would find anybody to dance with!" Elsie said smiling. "I'm Elsie! |
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just 'cause she's still there. xD Text Cut: Tori (and oh-so-innocent Auggie) makes me giggle. The passive-aggressiveness (or just outright spoiled-brat-ness) that was radiating from Tori was beginning to be highly amusing to Stella, especially as she certainly had no intention of stealing poor, clueless August from her. Sure, he'd offered to partner with her, but that was the extent of her involvement of the situation. Well, that and having spoken to him on the train ride over, but neither detail meant anything other than possible friendship. She didn't work that way, despite what people might think of her. In fact, she'd be perfectly fine excusing herself if there was the odd chance anyone else would offer to step in while she was waiting for them to finish. She could tell Auggie at least was curious about her statement about knowing the waltz already, but she let Tori have her little moment as they started dancing. Instead, she simply started semi-going through the steps herself, mostly in her head. Just because she didn't have a partner right now didn't mean she couldn't still at least hypothetically practice. Plus, she could amuse herself with watching the others in the gazebo. Espcially Monsieur Stryker and Professor Bentley, as they looked just as tentative as the students. This was certainly appearing to be yet another quite interesting Hogwarts lesson. |
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The.. other way? Oh, now he was just trying to confuse her, huh?! ...Probably not. Right foot back? Sure, whatever. Ellie didn't have any idea, so she just did what Dallin told her to. Ellie stepped back with her right foot with Dallin, "And then...?" Like we said, Ellie didn't have any idea. |
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SPOILER!!: Dancing Chad He glanced back at Mr Stryker. Ok he's still standing. And moving, which is a good thing. Salander turned his attention back to Isabelle "Ok, now lets move this way... " he said, jerking his head towards his left and began to gently pull Isabelle in that direction. |
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we haven't even danced. oh well. "Okay..." Janice felt unsure with this, but she ought to try first before backing up. So she took Eris' hand, and whispered. "What are we supposed to dance again?" |
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She followed Jonathon's lead as they gradually picked the pace up a little. This was going lovely...forward back to the side. Lovely rhythm they had going here. She giggled with excitement."Yes it is good and yes I'm a Hufflepuff, what gave it away?" She continued the waltz back side front..."The breath taking good looks or the warm smile?"She chuckled. Of course all of Hogwarts knew that the Puffs were the prettiest. |
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"Well, clearly we should both be fighting off menfolk with a stick," Lauren joked, her cheeks warming at Orchid's compliment. She was so not used to hearing nice things about her appearance, but that had changed substantially since she became friends with Orchid. Lauren instantly stepped into dancing mode, focusing on the steps with practised ease, her hand resting gently on Orchid's arm. She live for this, movement, rhythm. It was one of the few contexts where she took things seriously. "I follow," she affirmed, with a brisk nod of her blonde haired head. "You're doing well," Lauren complimented Orchid with a lopsided grin. |
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Harvs stepped in to be Elsie's partner, it felt a little awkward not dancing with Minnie but he knew he could spend time with her outside classes. "Hi Elsie, How are you? My name is Harvey and I will one of you dance partners. Are you liking the class so far?" they are dancing :claw: |
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Jonathan began to lead. She's actually good at this, which is really a plus since Jonathan had his own fair share of dancing with clumsy girls. By the way, his toe can't still recover from the aching. His toe doesn't deserve being stepped on. Jonathan laughed lightly as Cassie went on ahead with the conversation. Jonathan has to admit that yes, she was pretty and she did have a warm smile but how is that a connection to being a Hufflepuff anyway? So the sorting hat sorts them by smiles and beauty now? That's really funny. "Well..." Jonathan said still dancing the waltz. "I have seen you around school with the Hufflepuff uniform" probably the most basic and safest answer he said. Thing is, Jonathan doesn't know whether she is in the sixth or seventh year. "Graduating this term?" he guessed. Fingers crossed he is correct. |
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Aw. She needed a partner. Oh wait - Shocker. "Welcome to the club! You just earned a free membership for life." He joked, totally failing to decipher her attempt at luring him to be her partner. It was okay though. He'd probably pick up on this later tonight in the boys dorm when he'd be reviewing his day with his pet sparrow. His question offended her....like a lot because she was in a tizzy now which he found cute. "Now THAT was more of a praise. I meant your hair looked great." He clarified, chuckling a little because only a crazysauce like him would ever give such an ambiguous compliment. "I brush my hair too.." He pointed at his stupid spiked hairdo, touching the top of his head. "They never grow this long. Do you brush yours one hundred times in the morning and again before bed or what?" He laughed, dismissing the idea with a wave of his hand. It was a myth. At least in his head. "Oh great...NOT! They even named this as well. Can't they not name fears for once so that an actual victim might get the chance to do so?" It really bummed him out because by now, he had mentally planned a dance-o-phobia name-a-thon in his head. He even chose the cupcake flavor! Not fair. "I don't like it." He said with a grimace, "And I'm now pretending that the word doesn't exit." Ahhh. The best solution for even problem - pretending that it does not exit. And just because he was sitting in a dance class without a partner doesn't make him Chorophobic. Or does it? But then, it occurred to him. Both of them couldn't dance, right? Wouldn't it be fun to do some bad dancing intentionally? Though before her could speak, the girl introduced herself, "Kurumi?" He questioned as he stood up, "That's an unusual name. I'm Ezra." He said, ignoring the irony of the situation. If Kurumi sounded unusual, then what did it make Ezra? |
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"Nice to meet you Harvey! Yeah I'm great. Can't belive that I'm actually at a dance class in Hogwarts! But its fun! What about you?" |
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“There is a club?” She supposed it was nice to know that she belonged to a club instead of not belonging to anything. Either way, it seemed that her and him were both without partners, so that was something at least. “So..you don’t have a dancing partner either?” Now she was fidgeting even more awkwardly with the hem of her skirt now and swayed a bit back and forth. “Actually…that is exactly what I do,” she replied with an airy giggle. “Mother insists on it. She wishes I was a bit more lady-like, which is why I suppose I am here right now. To try and learn some of the grace and poise that my mother already has.” She shrugged a bit and looked down at her shoes, and then to the ones that she had stepped on earlier. “You hair looks nice too,” she smiled. Could she touch it too? The spikes were really interesting looking. “We can call it dance-phobia if you want,” she winked. It had a better ring to it than the real medical term anyway. “I suppose it is. My name means Walnut in Japanese.” Just to add more flame to fire of unusualness of the situation at hand. “Ezra is rather unique sounding as well.” |
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