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Post by April Dalani on Mar 7, 2008 22:59:57 GMT -6
April shrugged to and hopped off the fence. "I do basics." she mocked a ball type dance with her right hand up, and left low. She giggled a little and then was serious, "Ballet," she twirled like a ballerina. She smiled and stood a moment to think, "I did Jazz once for a play Chicago but those steps are classified." she shrugged and walked back over to the fence.
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 9, 2008 15:18:17 GMT -6
He smiled as April started dancing a little bit. He dated a dancer when he was in Chicago. He helped her out with a little dancing thing she had to do for school. In the end, they knew they were going to get seperated. They broke up, and he moved a little bit after that. He smiled. He liked April, though. She seemed nice and a fun person to hang out with. "You did a little dancing in Chicago? Where exactly?" he asked. Chicago was his home town. He knew every place. Every alley. Every store in that city. He grew up there after all. He smirked. Good memories lay within that city. "I actually learned to dance a little bit in Chicago," he said with a smirk on his face.
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Post by April Dalani on Mar 9, 2008 15:30:10 GMT -6
April shurgged, "I danced everywhere, mostly in small little brodway things." she hadn't stayed long in chicago but long enough to dance and grow closer with herself. She sighed, "What type of dance?" she witnessed many types of dancing while there and that was the really cool part. She smiled, and waited Justins response.
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Post by Justin Christian on Mar 9, 2008 15:35:06 GMT -6
Justin laughed for moment. He had danced so much in his life. He did a little ballet, a little hip hop, and little of everything.
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