At the Beacon dance, Sun and Neptune are cradling their drink of punch outside of the dance floor…like everyone else
Sun: …Not going to lie…this is kind of lame…
Neptune: Yeah…
Jaune walks to the middle of the dance floor.
Neptune: Huh? What Jaune doing?
He has a hat in hand, that he throws into the air and comes down with a flip that lands on his head.
Neptune: Oh shit.
Jaune cups his crotch, thrusting once into his hand and popping his leg to the side.
Sun: Ohhh shit
He hits the most perfect moonwalk to ever grace Remnant
Neptune: OHHHHH SHIT
Sun: OH MY GOD
Jaune leans forward at a full 45 degrees…and doesn’t fall.
Neptune: AAAGGGHHH HE TOO CLEAN
Sun: THATS A BAD MOTHERFUCKER
Jaune starts breakdancing
Neptune: I WOULDNT TOUCH HIM! I WOULDNT TOUCH HIM!!!
He spins on his head
Sun: GIVE ME MORE!! GIVE ME MORE!!!
He transfers from his head to his hands and lands in a split from which he rises up from and bows.
Neptune: …oh my gosh…that motherfucker…he was killing it
Sun: …I fuck with him…I fuck with him…
Sun: Invite him to the cookout, he coming…







