I sigh, "I don't like that word. It makes me seem all innocent and emotional. Instructor. I'm the instructor, yes," I chuckle, "If that's alright with you."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
He looks into my eyes and I nod awkardly, "'Kay. Just...when you're done, put the form in that holder thingy and then come join us...if you want," I say, smiling before walking back over to the group.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod and smile back, watching her go before turning back to the form and cursing under my breath. Nice one, E. Can you be any creepier? I finish it and slip it where she asked it to be placed, turning and hesitating to walk over.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I take a deep breath when he comes and throw my towel on the floor across the room, "Lets all start with streching so we don't pull a muscle or anything," I say, reaching down with my left arm to touch my left foot, "Do as I do."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I sigh and pull my hood back, revealing my dyed black hair and purplish eyes. Keep control, E. No matter what. I copy the instructor and close my eyes for a moment.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
We do a couple more before I start with a simple move, "Who here knows how to do a pump?" I ask.
No one says anything. Oh god...
I sigh and turn to face the mirrors, "First, you put you're hand right above you're chest, and then, like, pump you're chest in and out just like you're heart does. put don't touch your chest with your hand," I demonstrate before turning around again, "Now...You try."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I look at the ceiling, inwardly groaning. Adi... laugh about this later, and I'm going to kill you. For real this time too. I do what I'm supposed to, just like everyone else.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Ugh. Still no proof. Adi wouldn't like this. I wait until the class files out, noticing that I hadn't broken a sweat, before walking sheepishly towards her, "Um, I just wanted to apologize for before. I get the feeling I did something that might have made things a bit awkward. I just wanted to say sorry for that. I don't come off well to some people. If it's going to be a problem, I think I might drop the class."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I shake my head, "Nah. Trust me, there are people that have this class, that I think are more awkward then you. I mean, you can dance. The others look retarted when they try to," I flash a smile, taking a sip of my water, "So your perfectly fine."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!