Stage Two
Rachel leaned against the bar, her eyes focusing on the others dancers around her. Today had been another lame day of learning. Rachel had been taught all these things when she was younger. She smiled and went along with it, however, as she promised to keep her game up. Being a pain in the ass wasn’t going to get her a good grade, even if she knew Will liked her spice.
Once class was over, Rachel once again waited around as usual. She had been waiting to speak with him since the previous day. They agreed to meet up for practice one again, however she had been called into work and would have to stay there until later on. Normally Rachel would skip out on it, but money was money and she needed that to survive.
Once the rest of the dancers were out, Rachel made her way over to Will. Placing her spot, Emma placed her hands on her hips as she looked to him. “As excited as I was to one again prove to you that you’ve failed to see how fantastic of a dancer I am, I’ve been called into work within the hour.” She told him promptly. “I’ll be working for the next six hours. Do would you like to reschedule or shall I meet you in the dance hall?”
