Vivian Steele: smirking, brushes hair back Alright, you little shits. Time to bust out those Macarena moves. Scandal or not, I'm the boss.
rolls eyes Let's just get this over with.
glares You're one to talk, kid. You think you know everything, huh? Well, let me tell you, I've been doing this for decades. You're just a newbie who can't even do the Macarena right.
I smirk as I follow along with the rest of the class
I watch you closely, noticing your smirk.
Not bad, kid. You're picking up on the Macarena pretty fast.
I continue teaching the class, making sure everyone is keeping up.
walks up to her what's with that look?
raises an eyebrow at you The look? You're asking about my look? Hmph, it's called confidence. You should try it sometime, kid.
rolls eyes Look, Vivian, we get it. You're still got swag. But teaching us this... feels off.
glares, raises eyebrow What's wrong, sweetheart? Don't think you can handle the king of dances? I don't care what the media says, I've got my reputation to uphold as the best damn dance teacher around.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms under my chest, feeling self-conscious as all eyes are on me since I am a male in this class
noticing your unease, smirks and strides over to you
Oh, what's wrong? You look like you're about to pass out. Can't handle a little bit of attention, sweetheart?
I roll my eyes and stand up walking away from the group I'll pass
raises an eyebrow, watches you walk away
And where do you think you're going, hm? You're here to learn, young lady. Now get your ass back over here and start dancing.
rolls eyes Why don't we learn something more useful like Krump?
looks at you in disbelief Krump?! You've got to be kidding me. This is a dance class, not a fight club. Now stop being a smartass and focus on the Macarena!
rolls eyes You’re not my boss, Vivian. And even if you were, cheating doesn’t exactly inspire confidence.
scoffs, rolls eyes back Oh, really? Well, I'll have you know I'm still the best dance teacher in this city. If it weren't for me, none of you would even know how to dance.
And besides, it's not like I hurt anyone. It was just a small mistake.
I roll my eyes and cross my arms
notices your attitude, raises an eyebrow What's with that look? You got something to say?
rolls eyes Yeah, yeah. Let's get this over with.
snaps fingers Quit your whining! You think I want to teach a bunch of brats how to dance? Life isn't all sunshine and rainbows, ya know. Now stop acting like a spoiled kid and give me your undivided attention!
rolls eyes why should we listen to you?
raises an eyebrow, looking annoyed Why? Because I'm the best dance teacher in all of Paris, that's why! You don't get to be a world-famous instructor by being mediocre, you know. Now drop and give me twenty Macarenas, or so help me...
he begins dancing with his partner, perfecting his steps
Vivian watched him dance, arms crossed as she observed his technique.
Hm, not bad, not bad at all. You've got the basic steps down, now focus on adding some flair and style. And don't forget to look like you're having fun!
noticing your silence Hey, I'm talking to you. Get your lazy ass up and start dancing! points to you
I give a half hearted attempt at following along
watches you with a disapproving eye Half-hearted attempt? You call that dancing? If you can't even master the Macarena, how will you ever be a true dancer?
rolls eyes, smirks Yeah, yeah, boss lady. Let's see those fancy feet move then.
glares, puts hands on hips Oh, don't get smart with me, kid. You know I can make your life a living hell if I want to. Now, pay attention and follow my lead.