Myles' POV
"Today we will be learning a few styles of choreo which we will then perform- we need to see your wide range of skills." Allain spoke softly before we walked into spacious formations to learn the choreography.
I seemed to be picking it up really well, I loved this style of HipHop- unlike Lucie. You could see the clear passion of her love for all dance style; the sass and sharpness was there, but her thin form lacked a certain fluidity. As for Carmel, ballet wasn't her forte. The same goes for Dan.
Briar, however, suited all styles. She could be incredibly funky one minute, but have a beautiful grace about her the next. I was so proud to call her my best friend.
"Mylo?!" Bri's fingers snapped In Front of my face, nails painted a baby pink colour.
I hummed, signalling for her to repeat the question.
"I said: 'Is the kick on releve or not'?" She recited. "Releve." I answered. "Like this then..?" Briar kicked her right leg high into the air- with perfect turn out, point and hyper extension. "Perfect-"
"-You are perfect" I blurt out.
At first she seems happily taken back by the compliment- she turns to say something to me, but just as she parted her plump lips; Allain called us to perform the choreo in small groups.
"Okay let's get going people!; Myles, Jessy, Abbey, Carmel and Briar first please!"
I whisper "Good luck." To Briar, barely audible.
The music started before I could repeat myself.
A/N: bad chapter as I wanted to update quickly for y'all!
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