Grell doesn't believe in slowatus :/

[redcinemareel]

[Grell sat outside on a blanket on the grass, books about all the classes available now and sifting through what he wanted to take. There were a lot of pages dog-eared and bookmarks, marking various spots such as computer science, and looking up info about whips and chains.

Not so surprising.

Currently, Grell was reading over his mock schedule, pretty sure that he wasn't making changes to it.]

Ballroom dancing! [Sighs happily at how it was required.] I hope we get to show off these skills.

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[fierybluebird]

[Marco was about to flomp on top of Grell when he got distracted by some of the books. Oh Grell...]

You're happy about ballroom dancing? Heh you and Toby...

[redcinemareel]

[...why didn't he? Disappointed. Looks up and beams at the very welcomed company.]

Why wouldn't I want to be whisked around like a princess, with all that undivided attention on me and my...partner. [Eyes Marco with intent. It was G rated intent too. Spooky, huh?]

You're taking that class with me, right~? [This was a yes or yes question.]

[fierybluebird]

Of course. [Does completely flomp mostly on top of Grell now, the rest of Marco just laying next to the red-head.] But you do realize kitten there will be lots of other partnered couples. Don't be too sure... [What is he saying? Like hell he's going to be the one to try to explain to Grell that not everyone will want to give him attention. Marco's not suicidal! He pets under Grell's chin thoughtfully and smoothly works out what else to say.] That others wouldn't want to be dancing with your beauty.

[redcinemareel]

It's a curse that my beauty is so intimidating. [SIGHS, smiling at the pets. Goes to play with the blond, pineapplely hair.] I wonder if we're going to have random partners...

[Just the thought of dancing with another male that wasn't Marco made him get glassy eyed. Until he thought of the possibility he would be with a cute guy. Oh dear.

...wait...]

...what if I get paired up with a girl?! [Horrified look, green eyes widening comically, completely pausing with what he was doing.] I refuse!

[fierybluebird]

[That had been Marco's first thought.] I'll try to talk to the Professor about it. [Kisses Grell's cheek reassuringly and playins with a red strand of hair in return, twirling it around his fingers.] Let's just hope there'll be enough guys.

[redcinemareel]

Would that really help? [Looks to him hopefully. He'd rather fail the class than be the 'male'.] If it doesn't, I'll die a thousand deaths for not being able to pass a dance class!

[Drama Queen Mode ON]

[monkingaround.livejournal.com]

[Aang is walking by when he overhears Grell talking and stops, taking a step or two closer.]

Did you say dancing?

[redcinemareel]

[Snaps his head to the voice with a wide, shark-like grin.]

Indeed I did~! You should definitely take the class! [He's going to recommend it to everyone now.]

[fierybluebird]

I'm sure you could still pass, eh?

With grace like yours, it should be easy. No matter what they put you through.

[redcinemareel]

That's not the point! [Grell was getting more frustrated with the dance class the more he thought about it. He sighed, going quiet for a moment with a frown.]

I guess I'll just have a chat with the instructor myself. You don't have to go for me.

[fierybluebird]

[Blinks.]

You're really worked up over this, huh? [Snuggles in and pets Grell's chin more.] Then I'll just dance with you before anyone can so much as object and silence them with a glare.

[monkingaround.livejournal.com]

I love dancing! [he smiles back and comes closer.] What kind of dancing is it?

[redcinemareel]

How can you tell? [Wry smile, running fingers through blond hair. Eyes widen at Marco's protective statement before brightening significantly.]

You'd do that for me?

[sharp]

[ Amy's just going to peeeeek over and: ] Hey, ballroom dancing. You, too? Glad someone's excited about it.

[fierybluebird]

Of course. And then some kitten. You're mine. I'm not sharing.

[redcinemareel]

This is why you're so wonderful~. [Grins and hugs Marco tightly, leaning his head atop the other's.] That works far better than the other option.

Have you picked out your classes?

[fierybluebird]

Yeah, mostly. [Pulls out his schedule/class list all marked in blue ink.]

Here, be a doll and add a red heart to the Ballroom Dancing so I know who I have it with.

[redcinemareel]

Ah, a fellow enthusiast! I bet you're a real charmer, aren't you~? [Grins.]

Hmm...they're teaching a few different kinds. Samba is one of them.

[redcinemareel]

[Startled by the new person who came out of nowhere. Grins as another enthusiast is found.]

Who wouldn't be excited?

[sharp]

[ dancing must be a ginger thing. ]

That's my question, actually. But of course, I happen to know someone.

[monkingaround.livejournal.com]

You could say that.

I've never heard of that one before.

[redcinemareel]

Then this class will be even more exciting. Men who can dance gain extra points for that in my books~.

[redcinemareel]

Who is it, so we can knock some sense into them? [Grell actually looks affronted by the news.]

[sharp]

[ and Amy looks kinda nervous about bringing it up now. ]

Oh-- What? Well, I wouldn't go that far. 'Sides I don't think knocking him into sense would work. I've tried it.

[redcinemareel]

[Takes a look at his schedule, duly noted that it's in blue ink, and happily makes a heart next to the DAN 101 class. Upon further inspection, Grell could see they had that beastiary class together and put a heart next to that one too.

He returns the list with a grin, shaking the paper in his face happily.]