LEGAL DISCLAIMER - this story is not true because Victor has kellin. But for the sake of fiction, we are going to pretend that it is real and sell our souls to the ship.
STORY-
Vic packed up all of his beautiful pink outfit into his ping u bag and got into his pink convertible which he had stolen from miss sharpay Evans.
He put on his radio and jammed to metro station on his way to class.
After listening to literally the only metro station song that anyone even considered relevant, he arrived.
He got out of the car and entered the building.
It was tall and mildly cold.
He went to the changing room and hung up his bag, he changed into his tight ballet costume and entered the room where everyone was waiting for him.
The teacher - Mr Hoppus - spoke "class, today we have a new dancer. Mr vic."
Vic nodded as everyone waved at him.
He then moved around the room until he found the only available space.
A space next to the most beautiful man that vic had ever seen.
Mike Duce.
