The rehearsal

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 “Well then, shall we begin?” this sound continuously echo in Sasha’s mind as she don’t know how she would react.

“Hello? You still up?” A voice who seemed like it was talking to her spoke, it was somehow, so familiar. “Sasha! Sasha! Hellooo?” the voice continuously spoke ‘til she realize that it was Jean who was calling her.

“Oh! h-hi Jean!” Sasha casually says but is obviously panicking.

“Are you Okay? You’ve already said that about 12 minutes ago and you was like astonished right now after wool-gathering for 10-11 minutes. If you can’t dance right now, just tell me okay?” Jean says in a low tone that seems to be so concerned.

“Of course I can dance! I-It’s not like I’m both left-footed but, I still am better than that” Sasha says in a fading voice

“well, I didn’t say anything about being both left-footed or being not able to… Wait! Don’t tell me…”.               Sasha butts in that is obviously uncomfortable of their conversation “Yes I am…”

“It can’t be… Then what did you do in the previous Prom? Don’t tell me that you just sat at a corner, do you?” Jean asks sasha

“No I don’t.. I just simply broke my heels so that I would have the best reasons to sit down.” Sasha says in a casual tone.

“Alright. I’ll just teach you how to dance. Let us just meet after class at the old school building”

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(At the same day after class hours…)

Sasha rushes into the forest to go to the old school building where they will meet. After reaching the said venue, Sasha saw Jean from afar and started to walk towards him who was looking up at the sky.

“Oh there you are!” Jean said as he noticed that Sasha was coming.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. Have you been waiting here for long?” Sasha asked

“No, actually I’ve just arrived” Jean answered then smiled.

“Shall we start?”

“Okay. Show me how you dance. Actually, I Really don’t have any idea about dancing but I’ve already watch some movies before and stuffs of that kind. I’ll just tell you what you needed to improve.” Jean states to Sasha.

“but what would I dance? It would look really awkward for a girl to dance randomly in front of a guy while alone in the forest you know?” Sasha states her complain to Jean.

“As I’ve said, I don’t have any idea of dancing. Why not search it on the internet?”

(After watching a video, they immediately start the rehearsal)

“it’s your time to turn now”
“sorry but… Could we take a break?” Sasha says in a low tone.

“Okay.     Actually the way you dance is not the problem here, it’s your timing. If we can only do something about it then everything would be perfectly fine” Jean states his opinion about Sasha’s dancing.
“Why don’t we use signals?” Sasha suggested
“Actually it’s not a really bad idea but… What kind of signals should we exactly give?” Jean asks
“Our position in waltz is having our hands on each others body so why don’t we have hand signals like tapping a finger, or shaking the hands a little?”

With this, they have mastered the waltz little by little until a month before the prom arrives.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 08, 2015 ⏰

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