From the top! TedXHidgens

Part 2

What the fuck are you doing Ted. He hadn't talked to this guy in at least 3 months and now he's gonna ask him to be his private fucking tutor. Jesus Christ. He looked at the sign on the building in front of him.
"Robin Hood Theatre Company. What a god awful name Jesus Christ." Ted muttered to himself looking at the address that Emma had given him.
He walked into the building it was way bigger than it looked from the outside. There was a little old lady sitting at the front desk next to him. Wow receptionists sure have gotten way less attractive.
"How can I help you sweetheart." The lady had a surprisingly loud voice. Somehow her voice made her seem 4 inches taller.
"Oh I'm looking for a Professor H. Hidgens. I'm pretty sure he works here." Ted probably shouldn't have used the professors full title.
"Professor H. Hidgens? Are you talking about Henry? Ha wow Professor H. Hidgens, I'm gonna call him that for the rest of my life." She still hadn't answered the question.
"So is he here or should I come back another time?" Ted really did not want to deal with this woman right now.
"Yeah he's here he had a class that got out like 20 minutes ago. He's down in Studio C" The lady pointed down a hallway.
"Ok well thank you."
"Hey just make sure to knock first. He gets a little upset when people interrupt him."
Ted walked down the hallway. He found the fabled Studio C and knocked on the door. There was no way in hell the Professor could hear him though because the music coming from that room was loud as hell. He just let himself in. The Professor was singing and dancing to a song Ted didn't recognize. Ted moves to the side so he could get a better look at him. His talent amazes Ted. Hidgens was really into it.
"PLAY ME THE MUSIC,
GIVE ME A CHANCE TO COME THROUGH,"
Holy shit he was practically screaming. Ted moved closer to the speaker trying to get a better few of the professor without him noticing. How does someone have such control over their body?
"ALL I EVER NEEDED WAS THE MUSIC AND THE MIRROR,"
Is he crying?
"AND THE CHANCE TO DANCE."
Shit. Ted you fucking dumbass.
"Oh shit. I'm sorry I knocked the cable out. I'll plug it back in" Ted quickly plugged the chord in.
"Ted? Is that you? Why are you in my studio?"
That's a good question Ted. Why are you here?
"Well the lady at the front said you were in here. She said you weren't busy."
"You could have knocked." The Professor seemed extremely annoyed.
"I did knock! I don't think you could hear me though that music was really loud."
"Ted what do you want?"
Ted shouldn't have come. He should have just stopped thinking about him... it thinking about it.
"Oh I Well umm I was just wondering if you could uh teach me to dance and sing" Ted spoke with all the grace of a dying whale.
"You know I have classes right? You can sign up for one of them." The Professor was so matter of fact.
"I'd uh prefer if no one really knew about this. Could you do like a one on one kind of class." Yes why shouldn't Ted tell him more about how he finds hidgen's passion embarrassing.
"Oh ok.  I should have a free slot tomorrow at 7 if that works for you." Wow that's so soon.
"That'd be great. Thanks professor"
"Don't call me professor please. I gave up that title"
The lady at the front desk called him Henry. He probably prefers to be called Henry.
"Ok, well thank you Henry." Ted left the studio at that. He's actually going to do this. Why is he nervous? There is no reason to be nervous. Oh shit he forgot to say goodbye!