Everyone has there dreams right? Well I had a dream to. To dance and thats what I'm doing, dancing. Do you ever feel like you life is one of those infomercial that run over and over again. So borning I know right. After my baby brother died when I was just twelve I turned to hip-hop dancing. It brought surprises into my life, new friends. I'm on my schools drill team , well was. I recently moved to Toronto. four years ago we kicked their ass in a dance competion. My dance team didn't want em to move so my bestest friends I had loved me so much, they moved with me. Their names you ask, Sean Cameron, Manny Santos, Darcy Edwards, Paige Michelchuck, Marco Derossi. That's just some of my Dance team memebers, not even half. We came from Detriot. Our team wasn't best, no we were THE BEST OF THE BEST!!!!!!People over here in Toronto was getting a whole new makeover. We, my friends are going to show them, what dancing is all about. When we got here all of us stayed in this house. Manny, Darcy, and I shared a room. Paige, and Marco shared a room upstairs. Sean lucky self had gotten his own room. Worse part was he couldn't bring any girls up cause he was beside my partents. Speaking of them, my step-dad plans on working at our new loserly school as an MI teacher. I know lame right having your parents work at your school. Lemme start ya off here. Enter the world of dance...

Marco, and Paige were fighting over the remote while sitting on the couch...

Darcy, and Manny were laying on the floor picking searching magizines for dance shoes...

Sean, and I were laying on the couch across form 'The fighters'. I'm guessing you could say we had a close reletionship...alright really close.

" When are they gonna stop." whispered Sean who was layign behind me. I giggled at the thought. " Maybe when they rip eachothers arms off." jokes Emma. Sean got up madley snatching the remote from them both. They looked up at him dumbfoundly.

" One downstairs, and one upstairs." He pointed them in diffrent directions. Marco stood up mocking Sean while walking down to Emmas room. He gave the remote back to Paige.

" Thank you." blurted out Emma. Sean went back over to her.

"I swere sometimes I think I'm the parent instead of Snake and Spike being it." figures Sean.

" Wheres your parents Em." Emma gave a silent sigh to the question. Sean kept his eyes on the television, only leaning it a bit to the side to ask her. Em, the nickname he gave me when first dated in grade seven. Kiddish I know.

" They went to get groceries. Since you and Marco eat constantly." She rolled her eyes smiling.

" No. That's not me, its all on Marco. How do ya think I keep my shape." Sena gave pose like he had: Man greatest body ever formed.

She laughed aloud throwing the couch pillow at him.

" Don't be self concitied, like paige." Emma says through her laughs. Paige didn't hear her, which made her and Sean laugh together. They did everything together totally inseperateable. Dance, sing, laugh, laugh so hard they cry, hell the minus well shower together. But they didn't.

" OMG, you guys shouldn't talk about Manny like that." Paige saddened for her. Sean looked at Emma an akward silence came. Then a burst of laughter. This chick really was blonde.

Spike, and Snake came in the house with the groceries. They walked past Emma who was dying on the floor of laughter. She laughed so hard she really cried.

" Kids, you can't just sit around thsi house. Go to the dance studio, you start school tomorrow." Spike stated.

" I'm not going to that damn school." snapped Sean. " Yeah, and the studio. I mean we beat their team. If they can't beat us then they're losers. Face it the whole town of teenagers are." Manny yelled over his sholder.

" Come on, you really don't think were going to that school do you?" questioned Darcy

Come to find out they didn't have a choice of going. So if they had to go they were going their way like people did in Detroit. The dressed out. Sean, and Marco'c car pulled up to the school parking lot. New school ...New place...

Marco was wearing his baggy Mecca jeans with yellow stiching on the back. He wore yellow supenders, he didn't have them on exactly they were hanging on the back. Up on top he wore his white mecca zip-up hoddie with a yellow wife lose shirt . He had on yellow and white converses to go with.

Sean was wearing baggy SeanJohn jeans with the name on the back pocket as well. He also had on a wife beater that was brown. Along with a a white hoddie. With brown converse.

Manny had on a blue and gree tie waist top. She wore lowriders along with green chucks. Her black shinny flowing hair was down.

Darcy wore a a pink tank top. Along with that she had on a white short lace skirt. Her hair was up in a pony tail. She also had on a pair of pink low top chucks.

Paige had on blue lace skirt with , blue and white star tube top , that had pockets. She also wore beads that went around her neck, showing off her peronality. Down to the bottom was blue scribble star converses.

Emma had to be all speacil and what not. She wore her hair up but with two bangs parted in the front. Her lace s camouflage skirt showed a little too much enough to make a fat kid have a heart attack. The shirt she had on came past her nable showing off her toned stomach and her dangling belly ring. She had on a white belt. No jacket what so ever. The converses she had on we camouflage also.

" Ugh, this school looks so borning." Manny stared up at the school like it was going to eat her alive.

" Guys, wanna skip." Marco suggested. "Lets go." Emma commanded. Sean had his hands around both Manny, and Emma's waist. Marco walked infront of them with, Darcy, and Paige with his arms around them.

'The All stars', that's us had a past in this school. We held them back for the championshps. They were already reciving glares for girls & boys they didn't know. All six of them walked down the hall clearing out a path as they did. Emma heard a guy snicker something about Sean & Marco. Sean was going to start something but she looked him in the eye. The first class they all had together was MI. Oh great I'm going to my stepfathers class. she thought. All eyes was on them.

" Mornning class, I'm Mr. Simpson. I'll be your teacher for the year." He smiled but the class looked at his as if he wa dumb. In the back played Sean & Emma moving their feet, and popping their arms making dance moves.

Later after a couple of periods came lunch what a joy. Finally we get away form these losers. They sat down at a table still having eyes on them. Emma got up to get her & Sean a bottle of water. She waited in line then came her trun to pay for the water. She went to make a move to leave but she ran into a guy. She had the urge to yell ' Watch It'. stuttered trying to get his words out.

" Don't worry about it, it was my fault." convinced Emma. The guy had these gorgous blue eyes, that make you wanna just wanna melt. He smiled catching Emma off gaurd.

" Emma nelson, right." He spoke with confidence. He began again." Jason Hogart. Most peolle call me-." Jay contiued. She blocked his words out going into slow motion. He was the one, he did it. And he was the leader of " Montreal Dance Crew." She scoffed as he talked, not really listening to him. She came back to reality.

" So do you remember me." He questioned. He had taken a step closer.

"Oh yeah, your the guy thats part of that dance team we stomped there ass." Emma gave her fakest interested smile. She ugh'd and pushed him out of the way. Jay stood there dumbfoundly when he turned around the whole dance team started laughing at him.

" Shut up." bittered Jay. Meet the Montreal Dance Crew...you have Alex Nunez, Towerez C., Spinner Mason, Jimmy Brooks, Ellie Nash aka Jay's sister, Peter Stone, Craig Manning, Toby Iassacs, J.T York, Danny Van Zandt, and last but not least Ashley Kerwin. All the stiff people of Degrassi.

" Hey, aren't they the AllStars." Spinner questioned.

They all just kept staring at the table across for the lunch room...

They were the best dancers ever...

When you saw them get ready to dance. You had better belive your getting ready to see a show...

" Hey, I have a plan. Lets crash the dance studio. " Marco suggested.

" That's crazy. We can't just waltz right up in there. Were better than them." Sean snickered

" Your such an ass. Were all equal." Darcy scoled. " Your just saying that cause you like the blonde headed dude. Yeah, I saw you eyeing him." stated Manny.

" Whatever." Darcy rolled her eyes . Emma took a glance back at 'The Montreal Crew' , then back at hers.

" Were doing it, after school." exclaims Emma . She was going to make them pay for what they did a while back. She was bring the Detroit side out of her. Taking and when she does that with her ances theres no limit when it comes down to this one thing

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