Author's Note: This is my first fanfic, and I've developed serious respect for those who write and post stories. Also as a new author to this site, I'm still trying to figure out all of the formatting, so hopefully it'll work eventually.
As of right now, this is a 2 shot in my mind ... we'll see. Whatever it becomes, I promise I'll finish it, but I can't promise speed. Sorry.
Disclaimer: Everything that is recognizable in this story does not belong to me. I'm just a dancer.
"I'll catch up with you guys in a bit, ok?" Moose called as the crew descended the steps in front of MSA.
"Sounds like a plan," Cable replied, "corner of 55th and Park."
"Do you want me to order for you?" Andie asked, pulling her hat on tighter as a chilly wind gusted past. Moose thought for a second.
"Sure. Pepperoni is fine. And thanks. I promise I'll be there in like, a half hour."
"See you then." Andie ran to catch up to the group mumbling something about practice making her hungry.
Moose laughed to himself as he headed back inside. All he had to do was grab his bag and change, then he was off for a night of fun.
It was routine. Crew practice after school on Friday, followed by pizza and a movie.
Tonight the girls had picked The Princess Bride. It would be interesting, that's for sure.
Moose knew that after complaining for a while about the movie being a chick flick, Monster, Cable, and Hair would re-create the fight scenes
while Smiles laughed along and he and Chase threw popcorn and made sound effects.
They always had so much fun when they hung out together.
"Wait a sec," Moose thought, "I didn't see Chase leave with the others. Where'd he go?" Moose was busy wondering where his friend had
disappeared to when he reached Studio A and heard someone grumbling.
"Hey, man. You ok?" Moose asked when he saw Chase slumped against the mirror.
Chase looked up. "I can't get that new combination we worked on today. It's driving me crazy!"
"You! Having trouble?" Moose teased as Chase glared at him. "Ok, fine." Moose held his hands up in surrender. "Do you want help?"
"I don't think you could help." Moose looked up quickly. "Wait, no." Chase corrected himself, "I'm just having trouble getting my timing right for
the partnering. I didn't want to ask Andie to stay behind, but I can't do it by myself."
"That's all?" asked Moose with a grin, "Then I can help."
Chase looked confused.
"I know both halves of the combo. "Moose explained. Chase began to laugh.
"What?" said Moose. "You never know when it could come in handy."
Chase opened his mouth, and Moose heard something that sounded vaguely like "dance … girl." before he shut it again and snorted.
"Fine, then," Moose huffed, "I'll dance my knowledgeable butt all the way to some delicious pizza while you smash the mirror in with your head."
He turned and walked to the door, grabbing his bag on the way.
"Wait," Chase called, "Wait. I'm sorry. Please help me?" He did his best imitation of Andie's puppy dog face.
"You're pathetic, man." Moose said as he turned back toward Chase. "You know that only works if you're a girl."
Chase laughed and threw his hat at Moose who caught it and plopped It onto his head before dropping his bag and shimming his way across the room.
Moose smiled deviously to himself. This could be some serious fun.
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