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Memphis, Tennessee
𝟏𝟗𝟓𝟒
𝐌𝐫𝐬. 𝐁'𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨
"CHAÎNÉ, CHAÎNÉ, AND SAUT DE CHAT!"
Jesus, when does this class end? The curly haired girl thought while wiping the sweat from her forehead.
"Alright ladies, class is over! Remember, the recital starts at 7:30, it it's currently 4 o'clock. Don't be late!"
All of a sudden the 5'9 brunette, also known as Maryellen, waves her hand in the air and stand on the point of her pointe shoes.
"Uh! Mrs Brenda!"
Brenda Sullivan aka, Mitchelle's aunt, rolled her eyes before turning to white girl in the front row. Putting her hands on her hips.
"Yes Maryellen, what do you need?"
"Do you remember last week when we all us...whites..went out for milkshakes after practice and you told us you had a surprise for the whole class?"
All the girls on the other side of the classroom including Mitchy and Ally rolled their eyes.
Mitchy wanted to rip all the hair off of that girls head. Even though Mitchelle is standing in the white side of the dance studio, she's still half black. The things that came out of Maryellen's mouth were mainly racist.
