Chapter 3: Two left feet

Hey guys! Time for a very short chapter about the DREADED CHOREOGRAPHY! Lead by an evil mastermind who loves himself so much, he hugs himself when he cackles. Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls... Zach Woodlee


Tyler's POV

I groaned. Just thinking about it made me feel nauseous. Dance. I have two left feet, no question. I'm out of my comfort zone if choreography is anything more than a two-step. So you can imagine my displeasure as we all shuffled anxiously into the spacious dance hall. I stood quietly at the back, making small talk with Ali. Soon Zach bounded into the room and boomed:

"Let the torcher Begin!" And all I could think was: Damn right.

Zach's POV

I began to laugh as menacingly as I could, but it was sort of a, well, EPIC FAIL. I lowered my arms from my chest. "So, who here can actually dance?" A few people raised their hands, other's shook their heads or looked down at the floor. Great. "Right, uh. Let's see how it goes."


Well... he's sort of menacing...Maybe... fine. I get your point. The next chapter might intrest Nellie fans, so read ahead. There is a lil bit of a Dellie moment, touching briefly on Chaylin (*hearts*). Another shortish chapter. The one after is a long one so, brace yourself!