Well life is going great,I just came here and I've already got an enemy and I'm about to dance infront of strangers

"Hey hey hey Sorry for the ballyhoo I didn't know you were a shy Sugarplum"

I'm NOT Shy

I put my suitcase down and remove my hoodie throwing it to the ground

Let's show 'em what we got

The music starts pumping and suddenly I'm lost in the beat

I no longer see the people watching me

No longer think about the blonde witch

No longer think of problems

Just the music and the dancefloor

The music stops suddenly and I end my dance looking up at the crowd Everyone's mouth has dropped

And the strict lady who I now know is Miss Dane is looking at me with a Stern look

"Wow was I that good??"
I say

I hear a couple of giggles

"Excuse me,if you are here to mock this school......"

She says walking closer

"I would suggest you leave"
She says picking a paper from my back that says

'I hate Dance'

How did that......

THAT WITCH!!!!!!

But she didn't even touch me.......

Wait.......I went close to her when I asked for directions.

I snatch the paper and pick my bag and walk out with the little dignity left in me and stride down the hall back to the Reception

No one makes a fool of me and gets away with it.