Sorry, guys! School is dumping it all on us these last few days and I had to get some papers written, but I should be fine now!...At least until next week...Oh well...Enjoy!

Dr. C laid down on his bed. There was barely anyone who came to the dance classes. The ones who did were disrespectful and wouldn't cooperate. They had all asked to learn to tango, but he couldn't use them as partners and he didn't have a co-worker. With the children leaving disappointedly, his budgets had been cut and the building was on the verge of bankruptcy. Pretty soon he'd need to move back in with the Murphy's. He sighed. He hadn't talk to the guys all that much after he left. He knew Link was working as a lifeguard and Insecto was living with him, and B.O.B. had a job as a Wal-Mart greeter. Susan was still job searching, so she still lived with her parents as of now. His phone pulled him out of his thoughts as it began to rang.

"Hello?" He asked. He wasn't expecting any calls. Probably another complaining parent or prank call.

"Hey, Doc!" Susan's cheery voice said from the other end. "It's me, Susan."

"Hello, my dear." Dr. C said suddenly happy. "I was just wondering what you were up to. Is everything okay?"

"Everything's fine, Doc. I was just bored of job searching." Susan explained. "Besides, I haven't heard from you such you left. You trying to ditch us, Doc?"

"What? No!" Doc said hurriedly. "You can even swing by during one of my lessons if it would prove I wasn't abandoning you! I swear, I'd never do that, my dear!"

"I'm just teasing, Doc. Calm down before you have a heart-attack." Susan giggled. "But...you wouldn't mind if I watched one of your classes?"

"Not at all, my dear." Dr. C said. "The classes are very boring, though. I think it only fair I warn you in advance."

"Don't try talking me out of it now. It's too late." Susan said. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Alright, my dear." Dr. C laughed slightly. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Bye, Doc."

"Bye, my dear."

"..."

"You can hang up now."

"O-Oh. Of course, my dear. Bye."

"Bye." Susan laughed before Dr. C hung up.

Dr. C just shook his head and ran a hand through his slick, black hair. He went to sleep worrying about how his class would behave tomorrow.


Dr. C watched as his few students arrived. 4 boys and 4 girls. It was a very evened out class. Right as he was to get class started, Susan walked in.

"Hi, Doc." She smiled at him as she went up to hug him.

"Much better now that you're here, my dear." Dr. C smiled back as he returned the hug. When they released,he turned back to his smirking class. "Class, this is Ms. Murphy. She is going to be observing us, so I want you all to show her your best. Any questions before we begin?"

One of the boys known as William raised his hand.

"Yes, my boy?"

"Is Ms. Murphy one of those talent scouts?" William asked.

"No, she's one of my friends."

"When you say friend, do you mean like 'girlfriend-friend' or 'friend-friend'?" William asked smirking this time as he got a few giggles from the other students.

"Let's get started, then." Dr. C said instantly as Susan blushed a slight pink. "My dear, you can go stand against the wall. We'll be needing this area for dancing."

"Okay..." Susan said as she greatfully went out of the middle of the room.

"Alright, class." Dr. C continued. "It's Friday, so you get to choose the style of dancing we do today."

"Tango!" A few kids shouted as the others nodded their heads in agreement.

"We've been over this, guys." Dr. C sighed. "I can't teach you without a partner of my own."

"You can use Ms. Murphy." William suggested as the others agreed with his valid point.

"M-Me?" Susan asked incredulously. "But I don't know how to dance!"

"Dr. C can show you!" A girl by the name of Cindy said. "He's a wonderful teacher!"

"Now, class," Dr. C reprimanded. "She doesn't have t-"

"I'll do it." Susan interrupted quietly.

"R-Really?" Dr. C asked astounded. "You'd want t-to dance with me?"

"Sure, Doc." Susan gestured to the children. "If it would make them happy, I would do it."

"Yes..." Dr. C said. "For the children...I guess we can get started..."

Susan walked up to Dr. C and he took her slender hand in his. He placed her other hand on his shoulder then slid his to her waist.

"Just follow my lead, my dear." He told her. Then he leaned towards her ear to whisper to her. "Feel free to add any moves you think would benefit this kind of dancing. The sexier, the better."

Susan blushed and nodded as he moved her with the music.

"The history of Tango is fascinating and complex. The evolution of the dance has profound implications for the way we dance today, and Tango music has become one of the great World Music genres." Doc told his class as he continued to dance with her. "For the first century of its history, while Tango music struggled for and then achieved respectability, the dance was neglected by historians and academics. The aim is to get to the heart of the Tango from a dancer's perspective, but not forgetting the rich history of the will examine the story of the dance, from its earliest stages, through its worldwide success before and after the First World War, the Golden Age from the mid 1930s until the coup in Argentina in 1955, the dark ages of Tango when the dance was pushed underground and persecuted, and the fabulous Tango renaissance which has spread the dance once again all over the world. An overview of the history of the music will examine its evolution and the influences that formed it, putting the great Tango artists in context."

Doc went on with the history of Tango until the music stopped as he dipped Susan, and brought her leg up to his hip. They stared at each other before they realized the kids were chanting something to them.

"Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her! Kiss her!" They shouted in unison.

Dr. C and Susan blushed, but didn't move from their spots. After a moment, Dr. C went to untangle himself from her when Susan pecked his cheek suddenly. He froze again as he slowly turned to look at her. The blush on her cheeks were a colorful red, and he had no doubt his were the same. Everything slowed down and they tuned out the chanting children. Dr. C smiled as he brushed away a lock of Susan's hair. Slowly, they moved their heads closer to each others. Nothing would ruin this moment.

Except for the building suddenly shaking as they both fell to the ground.