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[bedeviledspider]

WHO: batghoul bedeviledspider (aka Cass and Reilly)
WHERE: School of Thunder
WHEN: Monday Night
WARNINGS: Breakdancing blackbat and darkdevil's continuing failure to have a normal date, cass's inappropriate musical choices
SUMMARY: Cass gives Reilly secret dance lessons.
FORMAT: Quick like the inevitable punches to be thrown.

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[batghoul]

[The answer for proper attire was simple: the same thing that should be worn for sparring. Which was why Cass was dressed in exercise shorts and a tank top.

She waited for him inside, fiddling with a boom box that she didn't exactly know how to work. In her hand was the perfect mix tape, a collection of what she considered the finest pieces of dance music she'd heard. Of course, they were all terrible.

When she noticed him drop down, she smiled. What was he nervous for? It was just dancing.]

Hi.

[bedeviledspider]

Hey!

[ He turned to face her, smiling, even as it began to sink in that he was way overdressed. Rather than stand there and worry about it, he knelt down too, ready to help her set up. Or... helpfully stay out of her way. ]

Didn't run into any more dinosaurs after you left the set, did you?

[ How, he had to wonder, had this become a legitimate concern. ]

[batghoul]

No. Clothes were safe.

[She smirked a little bit. With Reilly's help she finally got the CD inserted, and Lady Gaga's Bad Romance started blasting out.]

[bedeviledspider]

[ Mumbled, looking down, still a bit embarrassed from their last conversation. ] ...Glad to hear it.

[ Then, for some strange reason, his face got very serious and very uncomfortable as the song sunk in. ]

Um. Okay, weird question, but-- you haven't heard anything about a bet, have you?