Yu-Gi-Oh! Star Wars Style
Written by: Sakura Solo
Chapter 4: Dancing Lessons
Disclaimer: I own nothing, except Liz.
The day went by smoothly, although everyone was whispering about Liz's werid necklace-thingy, as well as some random guy showed up out of nowhere and beat up three sixth-graders. Of course, the injuries the boys got were not serious, although they were expelled, and Liz received treatment for her wounds.
After recess, it was time for gym class. Liz hated gym class with a passion because she was always picked last for some reason, although her reflexes were the quickest, and she was quite athletic. Well, at least more than the other girls, who preferred to hang out in cliques and gossip, not to mention snot of to the teachers.
Today, the teacher, Coach Jensen, said to the massed third-graders, "Today, we are learning how to dance, particularly the waltz, since your parents have requested that you start learning your social graces, and since there are more girls than boys, you will just have to use imaginary partners. If I don't see you participating, that is an instant 10 laps around the field after school."
The kids groaned in protest, but danced anyway, out of fear of running the ten laps. Liz stood nervously at one side, and Yami asked, "What's wrong, Liz?" Liz blushed, "Well… I don't know how to dance, and this is embarrassing." Yami nodded and asked, "Do you want me to teach you?" Liz nodded eagerly, "Yes, please!"
Yami materialized, and led Liz to the center of the gym. By this time, the other kids were getting ready to practice, and took notice of Liz, who looked fairly confident. Just then, Coach Jensen turned on a CD of classical music.
Yami led Liz in a graceful waltz, and the young girl quickly caught on, and soon enough, the other kids had joined in. But out of all of them, Liz and Yami were the best!
After several songs, many gave up, and watched intently as Liz continued to dance, supposedly by herself. As the CD ended, Liz curtseyed to Yami's bow.
The class applauded as Liz blushed deeply, and ran to line up.
After they were in math class, a girl asked Liz, "Where did you learn to dance like that?" Liz smiled, "Oh, I just had some help."