" 5,6,7,8," Mrs. McCool, my contemporary teacher, called out as the music came on.
We started to dance. The song was apologize by one republic (A.N.- I do not own the song!). As the song ended the bell rang screaming it was now time for my least favorite class public performance. All of New York Dance Academy has it for 3rd period. Everyone. The classical dancers which are contemporary, lyrical, and ballet. The noise makers which are the tap and clogging geniuses. The hip-hop jerks and the solos who are good at everything.
"Class today we will all be assigning partners for a project. The project is to combine two genres of dance and find a way to balance each together. For example ballet and hip-hop. They are two completely different styles, but if brought together can make a masterpiece." Ms. Edwards began talking about songs that neither have a style, or have one solid beat." Now for the exciting part! I have all of you partners printed outside along with your choice of style."
I followed a trail of students out of the auditorium to the partner list. I searched down the list and saw, ' Annabeth chase Lyrical Percy Jackson hip-hop' this can't be happening!
A.N.- I hope you liked the first chapter of Same Stars! Flame is okay I would like all honesty?