"I Have Arrived." I announced loudly, spreading my arms out wide and lunging forward as I made the big, over exaggerated entrance.
The group ran over to and hugged me longingly. It was a while since we seen each other and it was definitely a while since I got a meaningful hug like this one. Everyone laughed and giggled as we rushed bavk into the house. They lead me over to the into the sitting room, over the sofa (literally), into the hallway, down the stairs and into a big empty dance room.
"Soooo..... Let's start a quick stretch and then we'll catch up. Only because, I doubt she has done anything interesting." One of my members said sarcastically with a smirk on his face while looking at me throught the mirror. I smiled at him, making the rest of the group laugh.
We spent about two hours practicing a routine and to tell the truth, I was quite rusty. That was probably I focused on contemporary and ballet and that type of dancing. So in conclusion, I just have to practice a bit more.
I ended my solo wich finished the entire routine with a flip. I collapsed on the floor and struggled for a breath and so did the rest of us. We practiced the routine as if we were actually performing infront of audience.
"Well..... You've been practicing, Ivy." I opened my eyes and was meet with our leader. Simon. He had pale skin. He had light brown, curly hair and freckles dotted all over his face. He was extremely tall, like, really really tall. I don't know exactly hiw tall but I would definitely say he was over 6 foot. Normally he would wear glasses but because he was dancing he took them off.
He flung a hand out at me, which I gladly took. Hauling my up landed in his embrace. "Your smaller than I remembered." Simon laughed while tapping my head playfully. "Hey, just because your a giant doesn't mean you can diss the rest of us." I protested. "No. You mean you. He's dissing you, not us." Maverick explained as he got his drink and sat again the wall, chugging the litres down his throat.
"Ugh. Whatever!" I sighed as I walked away and got my belongings from the ground. I looked at the time and let out a second sigh. "What's up?" Maverick asked.
I looked down at the tanned male who was gasping after chugging his drink down. "The time." I answered cheekily. "Okay, okay, I won't ask again. Jezz." Maverick complained. His hair was shorter that before and his chocolate brown eyes seemed darker than usual also.
We kept talking about dancing, events and just basically caught up with each other. I took a glance at my phone and jumped to my feet, scooping up my drink, phone and my spare change clothes.
"Sh*t, bye. I have to go. See ya!"