Hi guys. This is chapter 2 on my Game Shakers one shots. Hope you guys enjoy it. This is set about a week after the last chapter. Tell me what you think about it.
Kenzie's POV
I wonder what are we going to do in gym class. I missed last week's session so I didn't get to hear what we were doing for the second half of the term. All I know is that no one wants to tell me, not even Babe. I know that she knows because she said it was something prissy and she hates that.
I get into the locker rooms to change and I saw lots of the girls wearing leotards and stockings. I felt a little out of place with my gym shirt and tracks. At least Babe was wearing something similar, that made me feel a pinch better. We then went into the gym. It was sometimes divided between a boy and girl side. They would choose who uses which side by seeing who gets there first. One half has a rotten cheese cracker at a corner which everyone calls the 'dark corner'.
Today, the boys had gone to the field for gym, I'm guessing that they're playing an outdoor sport for the half. When Ms Sammantha Shay or what everyone else calls her, Ms Ss, came in, she told us to line up according to the name list which was according to our last names so I was between Hailey Balt and Babe. She told us that we would be in pairs so I got to be with Babe. I thought that we were going to do trust exercises but what Ms Ss said next shocked me.
"As most of you all know," she started out slowly. "We are going to do ballet for this half of the term." I was shocked but happy and sad. Shocked because this was the one thing that I didn't think of, happy because I secretly have wanted to do this since I was younger and sad because I didn't guess it sooner. "There's more news class," she said clapping her hands. "You and your partner will have to perform your own routine with the steps that you have learnt as your final grade and may I warn you that you are not allowed to switch partners or else it's an automatic F." I could tell that Babe's jaw dropped.
"Class, onto the bars," she said. Everyone was with their pairs as they went to the bars. There were four pairs altogether. We started of with some simple stretching. Lisa and Martha Aesop were really flexible but I heard that their mom sent them to ballet class since they were young so this was easy for them. I was a little surprised that Babe could do some of the things that I couldn't do, but I guess it was ok for her since she was always doing crazy stunts or something like that. She even showed me how to make my fingers point the right way in the ballet position, very unBabe like.
Then Ms Ss showed us how to pirouette and do a chaîné turn. It was actually fun. Babe was acting like Babe but she could do every movement that Ms Ss taught properly. By the time she finished teaching us those two steps, the bell rang. She reminded us to get suitable clothes for ballet and practice those steps before she let us out.
After changing into my yellow shirt and jeans with my favourite white jacket and grabbing my backpack, Babe and I walked to the subway to wait for Trip to finish his tutoring session at Fooders. On the way there, I asked Babe how she knew all those ballet steps. "Easy," she said. "My mom dragged me for lessons because she wanted me to have a chance to do what she didn't get to do when she was younger." That really shocked me. Babe, in a tutu? You've got to be kidding me. "I stopped five years ago when I started staying up in trees each time my mom wanted to bring me there." That was more like the Babe that I know.
"So, are you going to show me some moves so that we can pass this assignment unlike that Science Project?" I ask her entering Fooders. "I'll think about it, after I get my sandwich." She said going to the counter.
"Hey guys, where's Hudson." Trip asks when he sees Babe and I. Babe and I look at each other. We must've left him behind at school.
Hudson's POV
"Hello, anybody there?" I shouted through the empty corridors. "Young man, come with me." Principal Frankfurt says angrily while pulling my ear and dragging me into his office. "Ew, is this gum?" He asks when he feels something sticky in my ear.
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