At The Rage
"Alright class quiet down please. I'm Mrs Grace your dance teacher"
Mrs Grace had medium brown hair pulled into a tight bun, color changing eyes, and was about five and a half feet tall. She looked like she was in her late twenties to early thirties.
"Sorry to disappoint you all but we won't be doing anything very challenging until next week" said Mrs Grace
"Ok" we all groaned
"Today we will be learning the basic steps and movements. The rest of this week we will be learning three simple warm up dances. We have a lot to cover so let's get started!" said Mrs Grace
Later that week on Friday
I was packing up my things to go home when a girl with long wavy brown hair and hazel eyes walked over to me.
"Hello" she said. "I'm Roselinda Melody Ratliff"
"Nice to meet you Roselinda! My name is Rydel Mary Lynch. I saw you dancing earlier, you're really good!"
"Thanks! Mom's had me in dance since I was twelve but I love it. She's actually one of the dance instructors here. She teachers my brother's class"
"Wow dancing must run in the family for you"
"Absolutely" she paused "hey I was wondering, would you want to hang out sometime?"
"Sure what works for you?"
"This weekend at my house?"
"Sure I'll just have to let my mom know about it"
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Can I Have This Dance? -Rydellington fanfiction
RomantikTo say that I always knew Ellington was going to be my forever may be stretching the truth a bit. However, there was no denying the fact that something just clicked inside of me the first day I met him. I never knew that when I started taking dance...
