Author: Firegirl
PG13 - Parents Suggested; Vulgar language, Crude humor.
http://HeatFireGirl.tripod.com -- Heat Lover's (English Version)
http://www.geocities.com/djfiregirl -- Heat Lover's (Spanish Mirror)
http://www20.brinkster.com/cosplay -- Candy-Coated Cosplay

I DO NOT OWN BUST A GROOVE, BUST A MOVE, OR ANYTHING RELATED TO IT! DAMN! This fanfic is purely written by me, using friends names, and the like. If anything incidental has happened, this is total fiction, so it can't be helped. =D
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CHAPTER V - MISMATCHED MINGLE-JINGLE

Soon after they had trotted off, a new girl had come in. They thought it might be Tank, but they didn't have a description of her, so they didn't know. The figured they'd ask her anyway, and they quickly trotted over to her after the applause died down.
"Excuse me miss, but do you by the nickname of Tank?" Babydots asked.
"Yeppers, that'd be me!" Tank said, pointing to herself.


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"Glad ta meetcha, Tank!" Babydots said.
"Yes, the pleasure's all mine!" Firegirl said hastily, smiling.
"Well, good to finally see all of our members together," Confused Lil' Rabbit said.
Although that was his dancing name, the girls said it was too long, and insisted on calling him Ben. He didn't mind, but everyone else outside the team had to call him CLR. Fiergirl insisted on calling him `Sugar Pie` within good reason, which made him blush when she did.
"Well, I guess we can be off on our own to chit-chat with the rest of our competitors, ne?" Firegirl suggested.
"Yeah, we'll have plenty of time to hang out while we're waiting to compete, right girls?" Ben said.
"Yup!" Tank and Babydots said in unison.
Each to their own, they waved and went along to talk with new and returning dancers. Can you guess where Fiergirl went? If you said Heat, DUH, you're right!
"Fireboy!" Firegirl called when he was in sight.
He turned around and waved her over to where he was standing.
"This is who I was talking about, Hamm. Ain't she a cutie?" Heat said, making Firegirl blush.
"Hmm, I guess. Ain't she a little young though?"
"Bah, age is a number, and I hate math. Age is only good for having parties, ya know?" Firegirl blurted out.
Heat laughed, and Hamm just rolled his eyes. "Whatever you say Heat," Hamm sighed.
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"Well, who else do you want to see?" Heat asked her.
"Uhm, can we float around and hit different groups?" She suggested.
"Hey that's cool, let's go pay a visit to Comet's group, hey?"
Firegirl nodded with a smile, and off they went.
They met Kelly, dazzling everyone with her beautiful faery/butterfly wings. She merely winked at everyone, laughed sexily, and smiled. Her lip gloss glitzed under the lighting.
"Hey Heat, who's the new girl ya got with ya?" Shorty asked, pulling down her frames with her floppy sleeves.
"Shorty, be nice, that's Firegirl! She's cute, ain't she?" He asked.
"Uhm, Heat honey, did you just say Firegirl?" another new girl asked.
"Yeah, I did. Do you know her? You're new too."
Comet rested her hands on the new girl's shoulder and said, "This is Bunnie. She gets along well with our team. She fits in perfectly with all of us. I'm glad we didn't get stuck with 3 girls and one guy," Comet giggled, holding her fuzzy pink cuff across her lips.
Heat looked at Firegirl and gave her one of those "Yeah, whatever." looks. She knew exactly what he meant. Comet seemed like a nice girl, but too much giggling might kill her.
"Bunnie-chan?" Firegirl asked the new girl.
"CHICKIE? HOW DID, I MEAN, YOU'RE HERE! Did you know early?" They both said in unison, literally careening over at each other in person. They both giggled nervously, then hugged and screamed and jumped in each other's arms at their meeting, finally.