Pointing to her right, where a girl with long black hair, tied into a ponytail, stood, the teacher smiled and said.
"All you have to do is copy her. She will perform a move, and you will imitate it."
Letting her words echo throughout the massive theater for a moment, the teacher paused before continuing."
"At any moment, from now on, you may be asked to leave. If you are, please exit gracefully without disturbing other dancers. There are no rebuttals."
"Only about ten out of a hundred will make it, so I hope you understand our situation."
Nodding, I simply tilted my head and locked onto the girl now standing in the middle of the aisle with her hands by her side, like a statue.
*BANG*
At that moment, as a resounding bang reverberated, the speakers above the stage began blaring, playing a familiar tune.
My body began shaking as the beat entered my ears.
Ah...what are the odds?
During my writing session back on earth, I, of course, had to listen to music while writing.
