PETER CAN DANCE maybe part 1 idk

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This is another one to do with ballet cuz I have trauma, fight me, I promise it's good :)

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Russian (cuz I'm too lazy to translate)

Random 15 yo girl POV:

Today we where going on a field trip? Ballet schools never did field trips so I was confused as fuck. Ms Scary Russian lady or Ms SRL as we call her told us to pack our things, put on warm ups and get on the bus. I had no idea where we were going.

When we got there it was SI? This isn't a tech related school so I have no idea what's going on, but it's not like I can ask a question or I'll get chewed out by Ms SRL.

We go through the doors and Ms SRL goes to the front desk.

"Hello" Ms SRL says is a thick accent.
"Hi what can I do for you today?" The receptionist says in a polite voice.
"We have a class with uh" she pulls out some piece of paper. "Ms Natasha" she finishes.
The receptionist gives us an interested look before handing out our visitors passes.

Nats POV:

I had a class of girls coming soon, i decided I might as well make light of what happened in the red room, and since I had ballet ingrained in my brain I might as well teach others a bit of what I know in a less, aggressive manor.

I'm currently wearing my favorite leotard and some gray warmups with my usual hair.

I'm currently wearing my favorite leotard and some gray warmups with my usual hair

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As I start warming up I can't help but to think of the people I invited here earlier

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As I start warming up I can't help but to think of the people I invited here earlier. I know for a fact that Peter and MJ where around the same age as the class I invited and Iv been training them in ballet for a while. I planned on using Spidychelle (?) for demonstrations because I well didn't want to. They said they might be a bit late so hopefully it's not too late.

The girls come trickling in and line up at the bars waiting for instruction with their bags. There all giving me oogly eyes haha. As the teacher comes in I give her a nod. Very respectable Russian teacher.

"Hello, these are my girls, good class but don't tell them I said that."
I smile.
"No of course not, Iv got this handled however so your free to leave, there's this nice coffee shop near by, great quality, and come by to watch if you want." She nods and smiles, then leaves.
"Alright class" they stop what little chatter they had.
"Just start warming up, I'm still waiting on some people, feel free to chat just nothing too loud."
I get some 'yes ms' and some nods. I just start stretching and wait for Peter and MJ.

After like 5 minutes Peter comes in. The girls start whispering a bit more and I nod to him as he heads to the dressing room. One of the girls raised their hand.

"Yes?" I ask.
"Who was that if I may ask Ms?"
"Oh, that's Peter, he's here to demonstrate." They nod and go back to their gossip.
Peter comes out in a black zip up shirt with grey shorts and ballet slippers. Some of the girls where ogling him.

 Some of the girls where ogling him

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Peters POV:

I come out of the dressing rooms in what I usually wear for ballet. I head up to the mirrors and sit down next to Mama Spider. I just do my usual warm up and wait for MJ. After 10 minutes MJ comes in. She looks like she could be in their class so I think they think she's way late based on the looks their giving her. She just gives them her MJ glareTM and goes to the dressing rooms. She comes out in a simple black leotard and grey trash bag pants. It was very simple but it was also very MJ.

She comes over to me much to to classes surprise and sits down

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She comes over to me much to to classes surprise and sits down. I give her a quick peck on the cheek and she begins to put on her pointe shoes.

"Hey Loser" MJ says.
"Hey MJ"
And we sit in comfortable silence, Nat giving us the 'awe your with your girlfriend' look that parents do.

I just hope this goes well.

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