Terry was dozing on the sofa after a somewhat sleepless night. His bedroom was now down one occupant, and it was a bit strange not to have Kevin around the house today. When the music started, Terry groaned, not relishing the prospect of this dancing task.
He didn't move for a moment, then realised that this was about speed as well as the dancing. A half-hearted sprint later and he was on the dancefloor, wondering what the hell he was supposed to be doing but dancing all the same."
Romilda was currently drying off the dishes. She muttered something to herself about lazy arses, but nearly jumped when music was suddenly turned on. She cursed, left the half-dried dish on the counter and ran outside to get onto the dance floor.
Pansy was just about to bring a glass of iced water to her lips, when the music suddenly blared through the entire house. Putting the glass into the sink with a loud clang, Pansy walked briskly out off the house and onto the dance floor. She began to sway her body in tune with the music, moving her hips from side to side.
Pansy sighed, this assignment would get tiring very fast. Just the thought of having to run out here every time the music started. What if she was in the shower when it happened next? Run out on the dance floor in a skimpy towel? Shrugging mentally, Pansy kept dancing, it wasn't like she wouldn't be showing more to the world, if she did miss one of the countdowns.
Ginny had taken Zepyhrus for a spin before dinner; she was just coming into land as the music kicked in.
Speeding up her descent, she pulled out of the dive two or three feet above the ground, and jumped off her broom. She began to dance, using Zephyrus as a substitute partner.
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He didn't move for a moment, then realised that this was about speed as well as the dancing. A half-hearted sprint later and he was on the dancefloor, wondering what the hell he was supposed to be doing but dancing all the same."
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Pansy sighed, this assignment would get tiring very fast. Just the thought of having to run out here every time the music started. What if she was in the shower when it happened next? Run out on the dance floor in a skimpy towel? Shrugging mentally, Pansy kept dancing, it wasn't like she wouldn't be showing more to the world, if she did miss one of the countdowns.
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Speeding up her descent, she pulled out of the dive two or three feet above the ground, and jumped off her broom. She began to dance, using Zephyrus as a substitute partner.
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