DANCE POST // everyone's welcome // where the gin is cold and the piano's hot

[mm_afterlight]

There is something to be said of the classics, of the great masterpieces of music composed by the likes of Schubert and Vivaldi and Beethoven, Mozart and Bach and Brahms and Chopin...

But there's also something to be said for music that just makes you smile.

Tonight, there's a few people up on stage -- Troy and Maxxie are taking turns on vocals,

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[sry4beinaslut]

Not that Maxxie was spending all his time on stage. This boy was born to dance, after all, and that's just what he was doing.

[smokeandstreets]

Tony Foster, at the jaded age of sixteen-and-a-half, doesn't really dance -- but he is more than capable of enjoying watching someone else grooving.

[sry4beinaslut]

Maxxie grinned at Tony from the dance floor and made his way over. "Hey!" he said, not stopping his movements, although he did reign them in a bit. "I'm Maxxie. Wanna dance?"

[smokeandstreets]

Snort. "Sorry, man, I ain't a dancer."