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Song:Waltz No.2

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Weather status:clear skies, cold
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The taller blonde male steps forward.

"You will be taking the waltz No.2 with L/n to demonstrate how to be consistent to the music"

Looking back you see Jirou relaxed in her seat.

Note:
In Waltz 2 Jirou does not play. Usually she would if she were playing the violin.

The boy continues to walk forward towards you.

As he meets your eyes, the taller male bows his head to you as you look upon him lifting your eyebrow. As he continues to lift his head, he hands his hand out for approval to start to the middle of the floor. Skipping your curtesy, you take his hand, he lifts his head as you begin walking to the middle of the floor

"Whats up with her?"

"Dose she think she's better than me because we are wearing the same fucking uniform?"

"Just looking at her side view is just pissing me off."

Reaching the floor once again. You meet his eyes, seeing his slightly aggravated red eyes. Confused if he's aggravated with you, or just a easily angered person, maybe just had an angered tint to his face.

Slightly looking up a his face, with your eyes in a slim rested expression.
You hear-

"And BEGIN"

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As the waltz began,

Causing you to quickly bow, as you both start to rotate around the room to the beat of the music,

Letting your grip go, you walk back with one foot behind you as you bow,

The crimson eyed dancer taking another step back and bowing,

meeting each other's eyes you notice something odd...

As you both continue, he takes your right hand to the air, spinning your body.  To where your back was against his chest,

"Your name?" You asked

Taking both your hands gracefully into the air, as you continue to walk around his body, hand still in the air, feet gliding across the floor.

"Tch,Why would you need to know"
He retorted

"No reason. I just feel like I've seen you before.What class are you in?"

Keeping  your hand to the air once again spinning back to your previous position
"Your annoying." He said.

Spinning you outward, once again returning to his face.

"What's with your attitude? I only asked a question."

He starts to gain a pissed look on his face,
When you give him a slick smile.

Swaying back and forth, your sync never struggling.

"Class 2-b."
He said as he brings his hand to your lower waist.

"Hm..."

You looked to the side, to designated where your feet where headed, sliding it across the floor in a faint circle motion.

As you bring your hand up, gracefully letting your hand brush across his hair returning them to its original position.

As you both rotate,your left and his right hand separate as you spin as you expand your body to where only your right hand were connecting to his left.

He grabs your right hand bring it into the air. Spinning your body in a quick half circle to be span back in the same direction, in the same position once again.

You both rotate once more as your left and his right hand separate as you spin, you expand your body to where only the base of your hands are connecting, bodies aligned side to side.

Switching to his right hand keep your hands straight.
Gliding across the room.

With your hand rested on his shoulder
And his hand and your lower waist

Stepping back and forth,

In and out

"I do know you. We take archery for period.?"
You started once again

Your foot steps forward, and back again. To then being swayed into the left direction.

"Why are you still talking to me?"
He exhaled.

Giving him a slight laugh you respond in

"Don't be a a bitch about it, I cant make
conversations while we dance?"

"What the fuck did you just say to me?"
He whispered as he glared you in the eyes

"Oh? I thought you didn't want to talk?"
You teased

Everyone just watched as you too took up the particularly large floor. Wondering what you two were conversating about.

More like arguing.

"I just met you and your already so fucking annoying, you know that?"
He asked as he span you around once more, being even closer to him than you were before.

Expanding your foot outward, to a align with your hand.

"You know, I can see how you get that accusation..."
You calmly answer


As you you thought
"I have a feeling that we are going to have to meet again."

Ending the dance with respectful a bow to your partner

Glaring into each others eyes as you stood from the bow.

then realizing.....

Were you two in sync?

The whole time?

You didn't even realize.

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