Bonkers and Hollow were walking down the crowded hallway, side by side. "You want to learn dance?" Bonkers asked.

"Yeah." Hollow nodded. "I think it would be interesting."

"Hmm. I can see if my teacher will let you sit in and you can see if you actually want lessons." Bonkers said. "And also, since we are doing a dance unit, she'll be more happy to let someone new in." She paused. "Then you'll have to choose if you want to learn dance in a group, or have private lessons, things like that. And most importantly... What type of dance you want to learn. She doesn't teach ballroom dancing by the w- Oh! There's my class! Bye Hollow!" Then Bonkers went into her classroom.

"That's so much stuff..." Hollow muttered.

Hollow's next class was Phys Ed. He walked in and everyone was in their little groups. "Hollow!" Ghost called out.

"Oh, hey guys." Hollow greeted and walked over.

"We don't need to change today." Seto said. "Dance unit."

"Dance is honestly my worst unit in gym." Curaxu sighed. "There's too many patterns."

"There's patterns in other units too, Curaxu." Seto sighed. "Stop being dumb."

"Yeah, of course I know that! These patterns are just... Different." He protested.

"The dance unit is really easy, to get okay marks, all you need to do is participate!" Brice smiled. 

"No." Simon said. "Not fuckn' doing it."

"We know Simon." Brice sighed.

"This is the first year I've actually been able to do it." Seto grinned. "Last year was the first year we started, but I was gone."

"Ty broke his foot last year." Brice stated.

"Ouch." Hollow winced.

"Yeah it was pretty bad..." Brice trailed off. But then he smiled. "He was okay though!"

"Okay class!" One of the gym teachers, Mrs. Wynd called out and clapped her hands. "Both of the gym classes will be merged for this unit! Come on in for attendance!"

"That's Mrs. Wynd. She's usually nice, just don't dick around." Curaxu murmured.

Hollow simply nodded and headed over. Mrs. Wynd did attendance and yelled at a few people in the class. After attendance, she beckoned for everyone to spread out in the gym, boys on one side, girls on the left. "Okay, so our ballroom dancing portion of the dance unit will start off with reviewing the polka, the two step, the jive, the fox trot and we'll end with the waltz." Mrs. Wynd explained. "Any questions?"

No one raised their hand. "Okay!" She clasped her hands together. "Now, the boys watch Mr. Cilburn and the girls, you all watch me. We will now proceed with the polka!" 

They all proceeded with it, moving their feet in the same way Mr. Cliburn was. While they were doing the polka, Mrs. Wynd started to talk again, "Review time! Where do your arms go? Show us!"

All the boys put their left arm to the side, and their right arm at waist level, while the girls put their left arm to the side, and their right arm higher, like they were holding onto a shoulder. "Good!" Mrs. Wynd said, still doing the polka. "Now, we will all stop, and start doing a grand march to choose your partners."

Everyone went to the lines, girls on one side, boys on the other. Hollow never considered himself great at dancing, but to be honest the only dancing he's really ever done was at whatever strange party Bodil dragged him to that week. And that... That was awful. "So who do you want to get paired with?" Curaxu asked, smirk on his face.

Hollow just shrugged. "I don't really care if I'm being honest."

"I was just eavesdropping here, but I would love to be paired with one of you guys." Seto added. "Except Curaxu, ew."

"Who would?" Ty grunted. "Curaxu's a thirsty, cocky and perverted human being."

"I'm hot though." Curaxu said.

"Yeah, so what?" Ty asked.

"Right now, in this day and age, looks are all that matters!" Curaxu grinned. "I'll be fine!"

"Curaxu..." Brice spoke up. "You are a douche."

Curaxu did a fake gasp and put his hand on his chest. "Brice, insulting someone? What a change of events!"

Brice just looked at him, dumbfounded. "I'm telling the truth Curaxu."

The line was almost gone, the group was all that's left. "Where's Simon?" Hollow asked.

"He's sitting over there." Brice gestured over to the bleachers, and then he got paired up.

Hollow was next and last, Curaxu. Hollow linked arms with the girl he was paired with and he looked around at everyone. The girls that Seto and Ty were paired with looked disgusted.

A/N TIME BABYYYYYYYYYY

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Hello hello!! It's been a long long time hasn't it?? Over three years man holy shit

I haven't touched WAADA for forever, and that's bc I don't really like how this is written or the lack of the plot that it has aha
Also I hate hate hate how I wrote Curaxu, Bodil and Mitch, they deserve better lolol

This chapter has been unfinished for a hot minute so I just decided to publish what I had written back in 2017 along with this a/n

I've been  rewriting this for over a year, albeit very slowly, I just have to get motivation and some free time (bc I'm in art school babyy)!!

I figured I should address why I haven't updated this in a long time and it'll be a long time before anything new is written

BUT

If you still want mcyt content from me, I'm on Instagram doing fanart at @ de_altersorcerer, a lot of it's Dream SMP and Sleepy Bois Inc. stuff but I still draw Team Crafted and all that jazz

If anyone wants any more info on my current fanfics and stuff, I have an update book called 'Updates' , (I know so original) where last August I wrote about my plans and what I do on Wattpad. Most of that update is still the same now except I really only draw mcyt lolol

ALSO I'm on Twitter @ DeAlterSorcerer which you can watch me ramble about Dream SMP shenanigans and old mcyts sometimes, plus some art and me retweeting mostly mcyt content 

That's all for now!!

Ya yeet,
Ri