Alright people, this is my first attempt at fan fiction so I'm not really expecting this to be good, but we shall see. Since Dance Central leaves so much up in the air other than a few personality traits you may not like how I portray some character or they're decision or this whole little story in general, but that my friends is life. You have been warned.
"Let's get this party started!" Lima and Rasa shouted simultaneously. DCI needed a little celebration for defeat of and for the return of Dare and MacCoy. Although the appearance of the mysterious Oblio whose been gone without a trace for two years is an odd bonus, they won't question it. "Yo, Glitch, slow down little man! How 'bout savin' some snacks for the rest of us?" Mo chided, noticing that Glitch hasn't let up on the sweets since the party started. Glitch shoved another cookie into his mouth before lurking away with a sigh. His sweet tooth could only go into overdrive with so many candies and pastries, what's a child to do? Mo could only chuckle when Glitch does his signature pout. He looks so ador- his thoughts were interrupted when a bloodcurdling scream filled the room. Miss Aubrey staggered back, spilling her drink. "T-there's a cockroach!" She continued to raise her voice. "Angel, do something!" Of course I'm only valuable to her when she needs something He thought. He walked over to 'do something', though no too sure of why she's so frightened. "Aye, chiquita, this ain't a cucaracha." He smirked, waving the plastic insect. Miss Aubrey's face contorted into that of an owl at the news. "You and your stupid games! It's not funny!" She lashed out. Emilia laughed at Miss Aubrey's anger. "That one never gets old." She burst into more laughter holding her stomach. Miss Aubrey stormed off beet red; you could feel the heat of anger as fiery as her hair.
"Maybe that wasn't such a good idea, she looked pretty angry." Bodie whispered with his hand partially covering his mouth. "Don't about it bro, she'll be alright, she's used to my pranks." She stated, finally recovering from her fit of laughter. "You sure?" He raised an eyebrow you really are a handful, Emilia, what do I do with you. He questioned himself. "Don't worry about her. Dude, it only takes a shopping spree to cheer that chick up." She reassured him. "Anyway, wanna hit the gym with me; I could really use a good work out right now." He nodded and followed her, probably a good idea since he hasn't really felt the burn since being stuck in the 2000s. "Aye, Bodie!" Angel belted out. "Remember mijo,que sera sera." Bodie blushed at his words and quickly whipped his head back around.
It's not very long but we'll see where this goes story leads, I hope it's not too bad.
mijo - term of endearment for male friends.
que sera sera - What will be, will be.
cucaracha - cockroach
chiquita - term of endearment