2nd Floor Common Room, early afternoon

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Johnny Castle set up his record player. Amazing that it was just there. And playing the music softly, he sort of laid around, waiting for his first dance partner to show up. Sometimes he hated his job. He had great ideas, he just never got to push them.

Today however, he might get in a bit of his own kind of dancing. What? If no one was around to tell him otherwise, he'd damn well do as he pleased.

[yo, CR open!] 

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[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"No," she said coldly. "Apparently you are of no use to me." She turned to go.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

What was with these chicks today? "If I don't teach you, I don't get paid, and lady, I got to eat."

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

She stopped walking but didn't turn to face him. "You have nothing to teach me."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"The Mambo?" he asked.

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"Already know it," she started to walk again.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Then why are you here?" Clearly, Johnny was confused.

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

"That is precisely what I wanted you to tell me. Since you can't, I shall have to search elsewhere."

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"When you figure it out, can you tell me? I'm kinda lost on that matter myself," he said.

[iseewhatyoumean.livejournal.com]

She didn't answer, simply walked away.

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Ooookay," he said and turned to put on some new music. What were people here for if they didn't want to dance or use him for his body?