Mandela Catalogue //Mark and Cesar\\

Corpse Dance [REMAKE!]

This is a remake of Corpse Dance, the chapter, I decided to remake it, since I didn't like the other one :'> I need help-

Mark: Is this ig-

Alt¡Cesar is this: YiPEEE

Sarah: idk
Cesar's pov
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It was- well Let's just say, the boringest day ever..I wanted to torment Mark, but I was relaxing, and I kind of got addicted, since I'm always working on trying to unpopulate humanity..

    "Cesar! Come down, were going to the dance, or wherever Sarah wants us to go!" I heard Mark yell, I quickly answered back, so, he wouldn't come in my room, and look at me change. That would be awkward..Very awkward.

  "Coming fool! I just need to get my bow fixed!-" Mark and me, were wearing suits, he had blue, and I, of course, had red. He says red matches me more..Apparently it does, somehow. After I was done fixing my bow, I came rushing downstairs. Mark looked at me with belief, he knew we were probably gonna be late..

   "Your bow is wrong, I'll fix it in the car." I said to him, which made him jump a bit, since he was zoned out..He just nodded, and his sister was walking out of the house, going into the car..
Mark followed along with nerves, he never really went to somewhere where you have to dance with a partner, or best friend..This was his first time. This wasn't for me, I've practiced dancing in my original country with my Mamà, she taught me everything I needed to learn, when it comes to dancing with a partner, or best friend..I am practically speaking in my mind. Aren't I?

  "Cesar!-" Mark shouted, panicking..My eyes shot open, as I gasped..He sighed with relief, thankful I was okay atleast..

    "C-Could you maybe fix my bow?-" Mark asked with a shaky tone, which made me shiver a bit, but I nodded, and leaned closer to him. I fixed his bow, with  little wiggles to left and to the right.

     "There, Quierida, your all set." I only called him "Quierida" for a nickname, I used to call him when we were younger. He was practically used to it, and always giggled when I called him that, he brings back such good memories.

   "Thanks Ces!-" He gave me a hug in return. I've never gotten a hug from him before, since he never actually trusted me, Though this one time, I guess he did.
   

  "Idiota, Ask him already!-" Sarah yelled to Mark. He stammered a bit, waiting for the right time for this question..Wonder what it could be?~

     "Il-Ill ask him at p-party-" He said, "Marking" his words! I laughed a bit, making Sarah and Mark concerned about why was I laughing. Eh, it's just some funny words I call Mark like..

    Markplier

    Crayola Marker

    Marker

   Markie

And Quierida, which possibly is his favorite. He always giggles, or laughs, chuckles whenever I call him that.

  Anyways, we eventually got to this 'So called Party' and, it seemed like a club. My mother is watching me, and she is going to kill me. But, Mark being Mark, he dragged me in their, so I prayed when I die, I wont expect to see my mother waiting with the slipper, just talking to a random angel I suppose.

    "Cesar, C'mon! It's fun, Pweasseeeeee?~" He begged, giving me the puppy eyes aswell. I wanted to say no, but who could resist those eyes. How adorable they are!

    "Fine..I guess I'll go, just this once." I reassured him. Sarah was busy talking to Adam, and Jonah, so I basically had Mark to myself~ Oh, I've always wanted this..Oh, this also reminded me of the question that he wanted to ask me..I decided to question him about it.

   "Hey Mark, uhh- About the car ride, with Sarah, she mentioned like a question that you were gonna ask..- May I know what the question was?" He looked embarrassed, but sighed. He grabbed my hand, and led me to a private dance room. No crowds. No noise. Just the two of us.

     "The question was--W-Would you like to dance with me, Torres?-" I looked in disbelief. If my mother was here, she would have probably said those dancing lessons were perfect for this timing.

    "Of course Quierida!-" I smiled. He smiled back, I grabbed his hand, and pulled it all the way to the top, making him squirm a bit, because I'm too tall. I grabbed his other hand, and my feet started moving. After a while his feet started following the same movement. We both just look at eachother, while dancing, Mark had a couple of times that he had laughed. But this was perfect. Dancing alone as best friends, all I could ever wish for, Y'know?

   I gave him a little twirl. The dance was done. Heathcliff and I heard clapping. It was not two of them, but it was three. Marshall, Murray and another Heathcliff.

    "That was beautiful. WHY AM I CRYING--" Sarah cried out of joy. Jonah and Adam just looked suspicious and made gay jokes..-

    "Wholesome Friendship I've ever needed." We both laughed, then all of us left the 'So called Party'

   "NIGHT DINGUSES!-" Adam yelled out, while everyone was trying to sleep.

   "SHUT THE FRICK UP ADAM!-" Everyone yelled at the same time, Making Adam stick out the "L" to each and every person.