Dance lessons | Debbigail |

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It was a normal day in McDuck Manor. Huey and Louie were playing soccer with Launchpad, Donald was fixing his Houseboat, Beakley was cleaning the house, Scrooge was having a money bath, and Dewey was walking around the house doing nothing. The only thing odd about this day was that Webby wasn't researching stuff about Scrooge, she was... Dancing?"Uh... Webby? What are you doing?" Dewey asked. Webby replied, "Attempting to slow dance with my Quacky-patch Doll. I'm doing this for a Ball." Dewey just grinned. "Do you need help with dancing?" He offered. "Are you sure?" Webby asked. "Ye, sure! After all, I started dancing at the age of 3" He chuckled. Webby chuckled back. She then thanked him for helping her. "Let's get started shall we?"

- 1 Hour Later - 

"I'm a dancing professional!" Webby cheered. Dewey laughed at her. "Hey Webs, who are you going to this dance with?" "Oh, no one. I was just probably gonna go with Launchpad, even though he's like 20 or 30 something" Webby nervously replied. "I can go with you if you want" Dewey nervously offered. "Yes," Webby replied. "I'd love that." She looked at the ground and smiled. 

- 1 Hour Later -

"Webby, are you ready to go? Dewey and I are waiting." Beakley asked. "Coming, Granny!" Webby replied. She walked down the stairs wearing a beautiful pink dress and a dark violet headband (with a bow, of course). "You look stunning!" Dewey complimented. "Thanks." Webby replied. "Everyone ready?" Beakley asked. "Yes" Everyone replied." "Lets go then!" Beakley said.

- After the party -

"Thanks for coming with me to the party, Dewey" Webby replied. "No problem. It was fun hanging out with you." Dewey replied as Webby gave him a big hug

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