"Hey Cam! Check those out!" Moose nudged Camille but he was looking at the shoes some stranger was wearing.

"Those are Limited Edition Nike!" Moose exclaimed.

"Oh oh, I know that look" Camille started explaining the NYC program to try to distract him but failed.

"I just wanna get a closer look ok? I'll be right back!" Moose gave Camille a pat and told her to cover him.

"I guess..." The girl mumbled.


Moose tried to catch up to the guy with the Nikes but ended up in the middle of this huge crowd. He looked around and found some sort of dance battle area, a guy wearing black clothes was currently dancing, and the people around him had their hands out waving their money, probably for betting.

"Hey!" Moose complained when someone pushed him forward. Everyone turned to look at him.

He was in the dance area.

"Yo! I want bet on the skinny kid!" Some random guy yelled pointing at Moose.

"Me?!" Said skinny kid looked panicked.

Money started to flow which caught the attention of the guy that had been dancing. He didn't like competition, so he was going to make sure he finished this fast.

The guy started with some jumping moves, but he soon sped up his steps and made a complicated series of flips, twists and spins earning cheers from the people. He stood up and looked tauntingly at Moose daring him to do something.

Moose smiled and clapped a bit as he stepped to the center.

"Come on! Let's see what you got!" Some chick yelled. Several people where yelling.

Moose moved his arm in a simple motioned that didn't even look like a dance move, but suddenly his other arm joined in a really impressive speed and soon enough his whole body was moving by the beat of the music. Moose simulated talking through a cell phone and pointing away with his other arm, in the matter of seconds he was out of the dance area and appeared on top of a table still dancing amazingly. By now, everyone was cheering.

The guy in black jumped to the table moving Moose from there, and he continued with his pretty cool jumps and flips.

The crowd was torn between cheering for the skinny and nerdy looking kid or the guy clad in black that was cold looking.

There was this old man selling things next to them, Moose took this to his advantage and went to the table of the man, he moved the things and threw his body to the air leaning all his weight on his right arm.

The crowd moved closer to him still cheering.


A tall guy wearing a red and black jacket stared at Moose curiously, he had a filming camera with him, he had been tapping some dancers when he saw this lanky kid dancing against Kid Darkness who had the title of being the best dancer in the area. And he was also the guy wearing the Limited edition Nike that Moose was admiring.

"Luke, what's happening there?" A feminine voice asked. A short girl walked next to 'Luke'.

"Seems like Kid Darkness has some competition" Luke informed her.

"Weren't you going to buy food Grace?" He asked her.

"Already did, and I already left them at home" Grace smiled at him.

The girl now known as Grace had elbow length copper color wavy hair with the tips dyed blonde. She was really small and fragile looking with pale complexion. She was really pretty and girly looking and irradiated innocence. She was wearing a red summer dress with a denim vest, she also wore combat boots and a fedora hat.

She looked at the curly haired boy dancing and twisting his body in amazing moves, everyone yelled and applauded for him. A smile adorned her face when she saw the boy popping the bubbles that were flying in the air. She looked at Luke when she heard him chuckle, he was also filming the boy.

"His amazing" Grace said smiling, Luke nodded in agreement, it brought him joy to see people dancing like that.


Moose ended up opening the tank used for inflating balloons, and all the gas went away along with the large amount of balloons tied to the tank that he accidentally set free.

The people went crazy for him.

Along with the owner of the balloons and the tank.

"Hey police! Get this kid!" The man yelled.

The guy with the awesome Nike appeared out of nowhere.

"Come on man! Their after you! Let's go!" the guy pulled him and they started running.

The people scattered at the sight of the police.

"Come on!" The guy urged Moose.

Moose tried to tell the guy that he couldn't be running away. He was going to lose the NYC tour. But the guy didn't listen. He continued running, but Moose only saw a lot of people and a hot-dog cart in front of them making it impossible for them to pass.

"Wha- What are you doing?!" Moose yelled, but the guy kept running and suddenly, he jumped through the hot-dog cart. He almost looked like he was flying.

"Whoa" Moose mumbled, but he couldn't stop or else, he would end up with the police, so he ran behind the guy.


Moose panted, his lunges burned because of the run.

"Hey, where are you going?" He asked pausing to breath with each word.

"How did you do that back there? You were like freaking flying there" Moose said earning a chuckle from the guy.

"Luke" The guy introduced himself. Moose was about to show him his own hand shake but he was interrupted.

"Luke! I lost you back there!" A girl appeared behind them.

"Grace!" Luke seemed relieved to see her there.

"Don't ever run away like that, you scared me, I taught the police had caught you or something like that" Grace frowned. Luke quickly went to hug her close to him.

"Hey, hey, it's alright, I'm ok, don't worry" Luke comforted her.

Moose casually turned to look away, it was kinda awkward and he felt like he was intruding in a intimate moment between those two, they were probable a couple. She only reached Luke's shoulder, so Moose being a bit shorter, she would reach his chin instead.

The two ended their hug and started walking away.

"I'm Robert Alexander the third by the way... Just since you asked... but you can call me Moose"

"Moose? That's a unique nickname" The girl said looking at him curiously.

"I'm Grace" She smiled at him. He wanted to blush but had to control himself.

"Hey sis, help me out a bit" Luke called out as he started pulling the cover of his car. Moose had not noticed the car in front of them thanks to the girl talking to him.

"Sis?" The word echoed in his mind.

"Oh yeah, guess I forgot to tell you, Grace is my little sis" Luke smiled and continued pulling the cover from the car with the help of his 'sis'.

"I haven't seen you around" Luke questioned.

"I just started at the NYC, I'm actually in engineering" Moose explained, he didn't notice the look Grace had when she heard NYC.

Luke glanced at his sister for a second before talking to Moose again.

"But your gonna be dancing too"

"No no no, I mean, dancing was cool in High school, but it's time for me to face the real world" Moose said.

"You're a Bfab" Luke smiled at Grace who smiled back.

"What's a Bfab?" Moose asked.

"Born from a Boombox" She whispered as she hugged Luke's arm.

She is so darn adorable Moose taught.

"Some people learn to dance, others are born to" Luke explained.

"And you're at New York City" Luke emphasized.

"Dance center of the world" Grace continued for him. She was really soft spoken.

"Check this out" Luke ripped a paper from the wall, it was a flyer of The World Jam, a dance competition.

"It's the biggest battle ever" Luke gave it to him. Even though he had moved around, Grace was still clutching his arm, and he didn't seem to be bothered. Moose just bit his lip at her cuteness.

"The prize has never been this big, and the guys at the park are all gearing up for this" Luke explained.

"You should be in it" Grace smiled with her head tilted slightly to the side.

"She's right, you're really good, you should compete" Luke opened his car.

Moose was overwhelmed, first because he was aware of his instant attraction to Grace, second because of all the dance battle, police running and world jam tournament thing, and third because of the freakishly awesome car Luke owned.

"T-That's your car?!" Moose stammered out.

"Get in"


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