"Hello, and welcome to Madam Sriana's School of Dance and Voice." Sora raised
his hand. "Yes?"
"My mom told me this was just a dance school."
"Well, I'm sorry. Your mother told you wrong."
"I'm going to buy an ax when I'm done with this place," Sora whispered to
himself.
"Sora? Sora is that you?" A familiar voice rang out. Then Sora realized, it was
Kairi. "Sora! I didn't know you like to dance!"
"I'm going to buy a bigger ax when this class is over! My dolls are dead!" He
whispered to himself once again.
"Ms. Kairi, welcome back!" Madam Sriana greeted her whole-heartedly. "I'm
glad you decided to join us for another year before you leave.
Sora was startled. "Kairi! You're leaving?!"
"He he. No silly. I'm going on a vacation with my family."
Sora became relieved almost automatically. "Where are you going?"
"We don't know yet," she replied.
"Come with me to Neverland. I promised Peter that I would bring you there."
"I can't. I'm sorry. My parents don't want me to really to be around you. They
think the heartless will devour my heart again if I'm near the Keyblade. I have to sneak
out to see you."
"Excuse me," Madam Sriana said. "I didn't know this was a social club. Now get
ready for your first lesson."
"Yes, mam," Sora and Kairi said at once. They took there seats on the floor and
listened.
"We will learn one dance a week, and one song that relates to the dance," Madam
Kriana explained. "We will practice 3 days a week, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. The
first dance we shall learn is the polka!"
"The polka." Sora's jaw dropped.
"Yes, the polka. Kairi, why don't you demonstrate? And Sora, why don't you be
her partner, since you already seem to be a couple."
Kairi giggled.
Does she like me? He asked himself. Or did she giggle because she found it
amusing that she thinks we're a couple?
"I'm not much of a dancer," he explained to Kairi as they held hand-in-hand.
"That's ok," Kairi replied. "That's why you're here, right?"
"Not exactly.
his hand. "Yes?"
"My mom told me this was just a dance school."
"Well, I'm sorry. Your mother told you wrong."
"I'm going to buy an ax when I'm done with this place," Sora whispered to
himself.
"Sora? Sora is that you?" A familiar voice rang out. Then Sora realized, it was
Kairi. "Sora! I didn't know you like to dance!"
"I'm going to buy a bigger ax when this class is over! My dolls are dead!" He
whispered to himself once again.
"Ms. Kairi, welcome back!" Madam Sriana greeted her whole-heartedly. "I'm
glad you decided to join us for another year before you leave.
Sora was startled. "Kairi! You're leaving?!"
"He he. No silly. I'm going on a vacation with my family."
Sora became relieved almost automatically. "Where are you going?"
"We don't know yet," she replied.
"Come with me to Neverland. I promised Peter that I would bring you there."
"I can't. I'm sorry. My parents don't want me to really to be around you. They
think the heartless will devour my heart again if I'm near the Keyblade. I have to sneak
out to see you."
"Excuse me," Madam Sriana said. "I didn't know this was a social club. Now get
ready for your first lesson."
"Yes, mam," Sora and Kairi said at once. They took there seats on the floor and
listened.
"We will learn one dance a week, and one song that relates to the dance," Madam
Kriana explained. "We will practice 3 days a week, Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. The
first dance we shall learn is the polka!"
"The polka." Sora's jaw dropped.
"Yes, the polka. Kairi, why don't you demonstrate? And Sora, why don't you be
her partner, since you already seem to be a couple."
Kairi giggled.
Does she like me? He asked himself. Or did she giggle because she found it
amusing that she thinks we're a couple?
"I'm not much of a dancer," he explained to Kairi as they held hand-in-hand.
"That's ok," Kairi replied. "That's why you're here, right?"
"Not exactly.