*Tina's pov ( next day)*
"As a heads-up I'm going to be a bitch. I'm very picky on how I want things done, so I'm letting you know that now. We have less than two weeks to work this show. I want you all to bring your A-game, but to also have some fun," I say with complete confidence.
"Noted!" Genesis chuckles. The tension breaks, and we all laugh. Everyone is here. I'm surprised they even showed up.
"When are we going to perform in the clothes? I've had my eye on those jeans for a long time," Cosmo asks as she stares at the clothing rack beside the runway.
"Oh! That'll be later on today. I want you all to try them on, and if anything needs improving or need a different size, I'll make them tonight," I tell her.
Dick comes beside me, and whispers into my ear, "Hey don't over exert yourself. You've been up all night making 'spare' clothes." I narrow my eyes at him before I blow him off. God, the fact that he's concerned about my wellbeing is enough for me to blush.
"I drank some of Kat's coffee, you know how strong that shit is," I reassure him. I pat his shoulder before stepping aside from him.
"Any more questions before we get this started?" I ask as I look around this family.
"Naw, I think we're good," Cassandra says excitedly.
"Let's get this show started!" I go to the speaker and put on a warm up song. Nails, hair, hips, heels by Todrick Hall should do it.
"Now I want this to be fun, so come up to the stage. I just want to see watcha got. It doesn't matter how it's done just as long as you do it," I say as I point to where they should go.
I turn around to see nothing, but blank stares and tortured faces. Okay I gotta take this slower. Maybe, I did this too early. I check my watch, and frown. It's only 2:30 pm.
"Alrighty, I'll go first," I say to myself.
"Dick, do you mind starting the song for me?" I ask once I'm at the start of the runway. He starts the song, and with the music I can feel hips move to the beat. I kept my back straight, but my body relaxed at the same time.
Not too much, but enough for them to notice you mean business.
With the lyrics, I decided to have a little fun by accentuating my curves with my arms. I'm going to work the hell out of my black leggings and yellow crop top. I move them to the words that he's singing, and add a bit more sway into my walk. Once I'm at the end of the runway, I ask Dick to cut off the music, but he's stuck in place. Is he okay?
"Psst. Dick?" He snaps out of his trance and pauses the music. "Oh, I'm sorry. I, um-" he blushes as he eyes me up and down. "I um-" he gulps.
I think its safe to tell him 'don't worry about it'.
"Don't worry about it. Who's next?"
Florana and Maria move to the stage with their sass and attitude in place. Ooh yes. That's what I'm talking about.
"You can also go in pairs, if that makes you comfortable," I say aloud.
"Start the song again. We are about to show them how we do it," Maria chuckles as she pops her hip.
"Mm, I love that energy," I grin as I walk off the runway, and go to my phone.
"You ready, ladies?" I ask as I rewind the song. They nod together, and I start the music. As the beginning starts, they start strutting. In the middle of the runway, they dance by bumping their hips, flipping their hair, and then continue finishing their catwalk. Once they stop, Florana flips her hair over her shoulder while Maria poses with her hands on her hips.
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About THAT Night (Dick Grayson x OC)
Fanfiction"Somehow in my lucid state I found my way to you. I don't know why I felt the need to come here when I did, but I did it anyway," Dick lifted his hand and gently brushed his knuckles across my cheek. I leaned into his touch and glanced at his muscle...
