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 Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 5:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 6:00 pm
Zira stepped into the dance
studio a bright smile on her face
" Well here it goes." Zira said giggling
and she started dancing
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:13 pm
Zira walked to the cafe
she was covered in sweat
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 4:18 pm
Vixen walked in with her tights on and started stretching.
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 10:43 am
kaning walked in in her ballet outfit and started streaching when she finished she did a few turs to warm up moving gracefully
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 5:14 pm
Terri walked in and went to the bar and started to work on her exstentions.
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Posted: Fri Nov 19, 2010 1:21 pm
Lucia ignored the others in the room when she entered, her hair pulled back at the base of her neck and one of Hector's old sleep-shirts on over hole-filled sweats. She sat in a corner, stretching carefully for a moment before checking her watch. Hector had left to get them both coffee, but would be back any minute.
The moment she thought of him, he walked through the door, vanilla chai lattes in hand. Lucia smiled brilliantly up at him in thanks before he too sat to stretch. Dancing was one of the things their father forced them to learn to do, as all in polite society must. Though Lucia found some enjoyment in it, Hector only did it to keep their father happy.
She stood as he did, pulling on his dress shoes and she her heels as they moved together to the floor. Lucia slipped a CD in the sound system and moved into position with Hector as the song began to play.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:40 pm
A NEW STUDENT WALKED IN LOOKING VERY SHY
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 7:46 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 4:00 pm
Terri waved to the new student.
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 12:26 am
Akele walked inside of the studio, shyly wave to everyone. Her top of her sweater hung off of her shoulders as she took a purple MP3 player out of her bag and plugged a pair of headphones in it, then placed them on her ears, turning the player on. She sighed and began to dance in a corner, jabbing her fist in the the air and kicking in such a way that it looked like she was fighting rather than dancing.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 10:21 pm
Miko walked into the dance class slowly"Hello" she said in a small vice
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 4:54 pm
//k a o r i. w a s. h e r e.//Background Music: Edge of Glory--Lady Gaga Kaori stepped into the dance studio, looking around. She was wearing her white shirt with the black sleeves, leggings, and gold skirt. She looked at all the other girls here, and one guy. Is that her.....dad? Uncle? Kaori was slightly curious, but decided to drop it quick, before she got in trouble....again.
Kaori swallowed her fear, and stepped forward. She didn't know why these girls were dancing for no reason, it was just them. Was there some kind of instructor or something? Surely they didn't trust Kaori by herself--well, not really--here. Wow, the teachers must really trust her now.
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Posted: Sun Jan 01, 2012 6:43 pm
Rose walked into the dance studio, seeing everyone doing their own separate things. She wore her black tights and leotard with a black dance shirt for cover. She walked over to an empty space near a bar and started to stretch, while waiting to see if there would be an instructor.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 11:08 am
Melody walked into the dance studio, her face blank. She scanned the room of dancers then walked over to an empty space to do her stretches. She wasn't here to make friends, she was here to dance. That's just how it is and how its always been ever since she started dancing. After doing some stretches for a couple minutes, she reached into her messenger bag and pulled out her hot pink iPod. She took a hair tie off her wrist and put her hair up in a ponytail. She put her iPod deep in the pocket of her shorts, and placed her earbuds in. She double checked to see if her wings were tucked in and then started practicing one of her routines she came up with herself.
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