dance like crazy
It seems he had been one of the lucky few that hadn't fallen victim to motion sickness. He sympathized a bit with the trainees who were ill due to the choppiness of the water this morning, but he didn't have that instinct to nurse anyone back to health. At best, he could go on a run for crackers and a carbonate drink. Still, he was adamant on avoiding being around someone else's bodily fluids, or risk joining them from his disgust. He wondered how many would be brave enough to leave the comfort of their bedroom, or skip on attending a more chill workshop for the J-POP dance workshop.
He could use a Japanese language refresher, but being ten days away from a practice room unnerved him a bit. He understood that the trainees were encouraged to see this trip as a much needed break, and he was months past due for a vacation himself, but it made him feel like he was stagnating. Besides, he had his bestfriend, which he could always force to become his tutor for a week, a month, a year... He would be compensated greatly with his friendship, and free meals, or whatever it was that he wanted.
For now, he wanted to do something fun, something that set the perfect background music to the wonderful view outside the designated workshop's windows. He spent the entirety of the workshop towards the back of the room, occupying the same space for the past hour without any run-ins or stepping on anyone else's toes. He doesn't realize the trainee beside him begins to encroach on his space out of necessity until it's too late, and he's forced to stumble towards the shorter trainee in front of him.
"Watch out—" He warns Maylin, glancing briefly at the floor to spot that his sneaker had trapped her shoelace underneath. He narrowly avoids touching Maylin, lightly pushing her forward to safety with the outside of his forearm. He falls onto the dance floor with the trainee that collided with him, dramatically laying down completely despite falling in a seated position and bracing his fall with his left hand. "F-fu—" He bites on the inside of his cheek, stopping himself from cursing out-loud.
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