Dance, Period 5 Thursday

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

As the class entered, they would have noticed that El had somehow managed to set up a projector, a PS2, and two DDR pads

Chances are? He had a looooooot of help.

"I decided to drop the syllabus today and have a fun day," El said. "Everyone, this is DDR. A video game about dancing. I'm sure you've seen it before in arcades and such. Who wants to go first? I'll challenge whoever wants to try me."

_{[[Tough school day. Must put up lazy phoned in class. To compensate, I offer the image of Antonio Banderas DDR-ing.]]}

Comments

Re: Talk to El

[nadiathesaint]

"That? Totally isn't really dancing," Nadia grumbled in El's general direction as she lost again.

Re: Talk to El

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

"Oh? How do you define 'real dancing', then?" El asked.

Re: Talk to El

[nadiathesaint]

"Doing more than just stomping on arrows when something tells you to. There's no . . . soul!"

Re: Talk to El

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

"Oh, soul is something you add yourself. It isn't something inherent in the steps. It's in the music."

Re: Talk to El

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia raised an eyebrow and gestured to the pads. "How are you supposed to put soul into something when you're busy trying to track flourescent arrows across the screen and the game is making fun of you?"

Re: Talk to El

[guitar-and-gun.livejournal.com]

El, in a very rare moment, laughed. "Having trouble with the game, I take it?"

Re: Talk to El

[nadiathesaint]

"No, it's just not dancing!" Nadia might have pouted.