Musical Oneshots

Treebros - Dancer! Connor

So like, a few years ago my dance place did this amazing competition dance and it was to a remix of a bunch of different songs. I tried to find it to show you guys because its the dance Evan does but its nowhere. I'm trying to remember the dance on my own but I only remember a few parts so that's what I'll focus on. But the video above is the last dance I'm talking about. I didn't really write about it except for the very end of the dance, but yeah. I was actually in this number so you can try and guess who I am??? Its the same dance but just three different shows, you can just watch one if you want.

Requested by the lovely Sammy2427

I'm basing this off of recital days, I don't do competition so I'm sorry if anything is incorrect.

TW: None

Connor's POV

I woke up to hear my alarm clock blaring from my night stand. I tried to ignore it and go back to sleep.

My door slammed open.

"Wake the fuck up! Its competition day we have to get ready!" Zoe shouted. I heard footsteps running down the hall as I shot up. A pit formed in the bottom of my stomach but I ignored it as I tossed off my covers.

I quickly changed into my set of clothes I had laid out the night before. Comfy sweatpants and my dance company's shirt. Simple. I would be changing later.

I ran a brush through my hair and did a few more things before racing out into the hallway.

"Mom?" I called out.

"I'm right here sweetie. Zoe's already in the car." She yawned as she opened up her bedroom door. I followed her down the stairs in silence.

We walked outside. I looked around at the sky, the sun just starting to rise. It painted the world beautiful oranges and pinks. I sighed before climbing into the dark car.

"What are we going to do for breakfast?" Zoe asked.

"We'll stop on the way there." Cynthia told us as she took a sip from her travel mug.

"Will Larry be there?" I questioned. She seemed to deflate and shook her head.

"He has work today." Cynthia sighed before turning around and starting the car. We rolled out of the driveway and started our journey to the competition.

*Le Time skip brought to you by the Valentine's dance being the day before my birthday. I'm just going with my friend cuz I'm a single pringle.*

"There! All done!" Zoe exclaimed as she dug the last bobby pin into my scalp. I grimaced and opened my eyes. All the pain was worth it though, because my bun was gorgeous. I shooed her away and applied a little bit of make-up. Just some blush, eyeshadow, and eyeliner.

Next I dragged my plastic bin over to my station. I pulled out all of my costumes, a total of nine, and hung them up on a nearby rack. I looked at all of them, glittering in the lights, and smiled.

I put on my first one, my tap costume. It was a black one piece with long, glittery sleeves. The bottom was basically like booty shorts. (Actual costume I have for this year) This year I had been praying for all long sleeves, but only a few of them were. I would just have to suck it up. Who cares if my scars show on stage?

You do, a voice in my head whispered. I shushed it and pulled out my shiny black tap shoes. I quickly pulled them on and started warming up with Zoe.

We had a few dances together this year and a duet just for ourselves. But other than that, we would be separated.

And competing against each other.