The 'Inferno'! (for anyone!!!!)))

[dana]

Dana rushed over to the ‘Inferno’. It was a new – mainly first actually – dance club for youngsters opened in Hogsmeade. It belonged to one of Dana’s relatives, who already had 5 very successful clubs at France, and had now decided to open one at England as well.
There had been a huge poster of dancing people up at Hogwarts as well, letting the students know about a new time where to go dancing, although Dana didn’t have a clue, how many people would actually came to see the new club. She was definitely going though – she had missed dancing at Hogwarts for a long time.
The ‘Inferno’ didn’t really have a specific age level, but since first and second years of Hogwarts weren’t allowed to Hogsmeade anyway, the ‘Inferno’ had agreed not to let them in the club either.

There was going to be an open stage for anyone, who wanted to sing, later as well. You could sing your own song, or sing along with the band, palying for the background some widely known song.

Dana dropped her shopping bags off at the ward-robe as well as her cloak and entered the club-rooms. Even though it was still rather early – somewhere between 6 and 7, the place was already packed. Dana noticed that some students from Hogwarts there as well, as she looked around in search of her cousin.

“Dana, you look great!” two arms circled Dana’s waist and turned her around as her cousin kissed her on both cheeks, “Come on – I know you’ve got the beat, so get up there on the platform and dance, girl!”<br>
“Hi, Jacques!” Dana shouted as her cousin, who had just turned 31and looked rather good, pushed her on a platform. Dana smiled as the projectors hit her – also probably Jacques’s doing, Dana thought amusedly, as she threw her arms up and started to dance.
One of the projectors stayed on her all the time, but it didn’t really bother Dana. She had been going to Jacques’s clubs and danced on platform since she was teenager.

The music switched between wizarding and muggle music and danced on the platform for about 4 songs. She was only wearing hip-hugger gray jeans with silvery patterns on them, gray heeled boots and a deep-blue blouse, that leaved her mid-riff bare and had only strings criss-crossing over her shoulders and back. Dana's make-up had also been done to match the outfit in silver and blue tones, mainly. Still the dancing and the projector light, as well as the crowd had made the place quite hot. And the flames, which had been magicked, to flicker on the walls, only added to that effect.

Dana got off the platform after the fourth song ended and walked towards the bar, where a bottle of icy-water was handed to her immediately. Sighing contently, Dana took a huge gulp and then placed the cool bottle on her fore-head, to cool down, when someone bumped into her from behind.


(( Oof - a friend of mine just opened a dance club here, so I just had to write about it!))

[Mary Evans]

Dressed to kill and ready to go play Mary finished applying her lipstick. She was so excited; tonight was the club opening. Mary’s friend Dana had gotten her on the list for a new all-ages club in Hogsmead. “Trust in my self-righteous suicide. I cry when angels deserve to die,” she sang along to her radio while checking her reflection in the mirror. Admiring the way her strawberry blond hair fell on her shoulders and contrasted with the black top she was wearing. Walking over to her bed Mary put on her red boots to go with her all black ensemble and grabbed a bright red winter cloak; both the boots and cloak same shade as her lipstick. Mary had decided to go for the subtle eyes and bright red lips look for a change and she loved it.

Glancing at the clock Mary saw the doors were just about to open. She would be perfectly fashionably late. Leaving the castle Mary had to walk out to the gate where the coach she had called was waiting. Mere minutes later Mary was enveloped by people with music banging in her ears. Looking around she saw Dana dancing on a platform. Trying to get over there Mary was being pushed this way and that and saw Dana get down. Changing directions Mary fumbled over to the bar where she was pushed into the object of her pursuit. Mary gave her a hug and yelled into her ear so she could be heard. “Dana hey this place is great.” “Just a water thanks” Mary then said to the barkeep who had asked what she wanted to drink.

[JordanCortes]

Jordan had heard about the Inferno a few weeks back, she hadn't really made up her mind to go or not. But, as she lay in her bedroom her head over the edge of her bed, reading a magazine upside down and chewing pink bubble gum, she realized she was extremely bored. Jordan threw the magazine at her wall and sat up with one swift movement. She smacked her gum, thinking of what to do and then it dawned on her. The Inferno! She stood up and went through her drawers, taking out things. Finally; she settled on a light blue salsa skirt that could pass as a clubbing skirt and a light blue top. She put her shawl on over as she slipped her dance shoes on, so she wouldn't get cold as she walke do the club.

30 minutes later, Jordan Cortes showed up. Ready to dance and just a bit anxious to do something that didn't involve chewing gum and reading magazines upside down in her dull bedroom. She walked inside, the music vibrating through her ears, and she welcomed it with a smile on her face. It wasn't an unfamiliar music; no it was definitly something she knew and she knew it well, but she wasn't ready to pick her victim to dance with just yet. Jordan wasn't shy when she was clubbing, dancing at school and dancing at home were different than dancing at clubs. No one knew you there, no one knew your past or your reputation. It was a type of clean slate.

Jordan made her way over to an empty table, set her shawl down on top of it, and pulled her hair up into a pony tail that looked like it took hours to do. She then sat down, waited for anything to happen. The music, taunting her pulling her towards it. Finally; Jordan couldn't take it anymore, she stood up and made her way to the dance floor. Good clean fun, was not in order here and she wasn't planning on having any tonight either. She started to move her hips to the beat, teasing some of the guys in a way that she was slightly aware of.

She didn't enjoy dancing solo; never had. But, she didn't have to wait long until some random guy started to dance with her. She wouldn't mind. She just continued on dancing. Jordan looked only once or twice to see who she was dancing with, at times like this she found it better not to judge who you were dancing with because, then you might want to stop dancing. And that was never, something Jordan wanted to do.

(Hope you don't mind me joining)

[Isabella]

Isabella sat on her bed in the Slytherin sixth year girls dorms. Two outfits lay on her bed and she wondered which on to wear. One was from Rome and one was from the Hogsmeade village. Putting her hand up to her skin she examined the material. The one outfit on the far right was a topless tank top with a nice pair of jeans. While the other one was a designer dress from one of the best shops in Rome. Sighing she deiced to go with the far right outfit. Picking it up she started to get dressed. A long mirror lay in the front of the room and she walked over towards it and smiled. Her long blonde hair laid over the silky tube top which to her mid thigh. Smiling she moved her hair over her ears and put on some lip gloss. Isabella had always been taught to look nice in public and since she went to so many Quidditch parties it was always hard for to choose.

Looking at herself one last time in the mirror she put on her big leather black jacket. It was still cold out and needed to dress warm. Felling as if she had a good enough look she walked over to her bed and bent down on her knees. Searching she found a nice pair of black boots with a tiny heel. Sitting back down on her bed she slipped them on and made sure they were conferrable on her small feet. Once she was ready she left the common room and down the halls of the castle.

Walking down the long spiraling stair cases she wondered who was going to be at the club also. Maybe Jordan was going to be there she really didn’t know. Isabella had met the Hufflepuff third year in the lounge a few weeks ago and they hit it off. She thought of Jordan as her little sister and felt close to her. Isabella didn’t care if she killed a man. But that was for self defense and nothing to worry about. Smiling she flipped her blonde hair over her leather jacket and opened the doors outside. A blast of warm air greeted her as she walked down the path towards the Hog head. Pulling her jacket more on her body she continued down the snowy path. Looking up into the cloudy sky the wind pushed her hair to one side and she closed her eyes enjoying the gentle breeze. Breathing hard she could see her own breathe in the winter night. Rubbing her bare hands together Isabella had finally reached the tiny village.

Walking down the road she smiled as people went by her. It was her time to party and she needed it. Too much had been on the six-teen year olds mind that made her very mad and take it out on others. Still rubbing her hands together she looked around for the new club. Seeing lights come from next to her she turned around and was amazed. It would be her first time to actually go in a club and she knew she was going to have fun. A big smile spread across Isabella face as she walked inside. Taking off her jacket and hanging it up in a hanger she threw her arms into the air to stretch. Yawning she walked towards the center and scanned the crowds. Loud music thundered through the club and many people where dancing. Moving her hips slightly she saw Jordan. Pushing some people out of her ways he reached the little girl. "Hey there Jordan whets up? This is so cool I never been to a club before. What about you?" Isabella asked still moving her hips slightly to the fast upbeat song.

[JordanCortes]

Jordan made the mistake of opening her eyes once, and immediately stopped dancing with a guy, only to start dancing with him again because, she felt bad that she had judged him so. The music went from fast to medium up to fast again. She was starting to get bored of the type of music they used, something from the clubs she had been to while in the U.S. made her want to listen to that music more. More Cuban club music, then ever.

She threw her arms up in the air and continued to dance, entice more like it. Her skirt swished as she moved and her heels clicked on the floor, the pony tail she had pulled up was starting to come loose and she had to hurry to catch the hair tie before it fell to the ground and got lost forever. She pulled her hair up quickly again, knowing it was perfect without needing to look in a mirror, her hair was always cooperative that way. Jordan went back to dancing after she tied the tie around her hair four times, but she wasn't dancing long when Isabella seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Jordan smiled broadly and fanned herself to indicate overheating and water desperation. She grabbed Isabella's hand and pulled her over to the bar, put her fingers up for two waters and laid down a galleon. In one moment, the water appeared before them and Jordan gulped hers down, out of breath. She signaled for antoher one, and it slid down towards her; which she downed once again. Great...water, perfect. She thought as she finished off her third glass.

"This club is hot! Literally and nonliterally, or whatever the word is!" Jordan finally answered Isabella after she drank half of her fourth glass, she smiled and rested against the bar so she gained some of her energy back. Jordan looked out into the dancing crowd, for anyone else she knew and spotted no one. She was amazed that Isabella had spotted her, Jordan didn't look like herself, wearing a skirt willingly and not really dancing salsa.

"Yeah, I've been to clubs before. Cuban clubs though, nothing like this!" She added to Isabella's answer. She nodded her head to the beat, nearly losing her voice already from having to yell over the throbbing music. Jordan finished her fourth drink, made sure Isabella did or wasn't going to drink hers and then pulled the older girl back out onto the dance floor.

[Isabella]

Isabella watched as Jordan danced with some guys. Smiling she let the younger girl pull her towards the bar. Sitting down in the sliddy charis she twirled around and laughed. It was funny how she could be so childish at times. Stoping her twirling she looked at Jordan and rested her elebows on the table. Her stoamch began to do a flip flop motion. Runing her fingers through her silky blonde hair she looked out onto the dance flour. Turning around in her chari she put both on her arms behind her on the rest and leaned back with her long legs in front of her. The lazar lights were moving all over the place and hit the girls. "Oh my godness this is so cool. I really never have been to a club just balls and parties." Isabella said with a grin and leaned more back in her chair.

Her light blue eyes scanned the crowds of people dancing. She was looking for some one she knew and who thought was cute enough to dance with. A playful smirk lay acorss her face and she turned towards her glass of water. Taking a deep sip she set it down and turned towards the little girl who made a coment about it being so hate. Taking out her fan she flipped it out and started to fan herself. "Yes it is but its worth it." Isabells said and closed her eyes as the cooled air hit her face. Smiling she listen to the music. It was something differnt and she never heard of it. But it seemed like her soul was wonting her to dance. Isabella tired to ingore that feeling and turned towards her water. The ice had already melted and water dripped on the side. Taking a sip of it she felt refreshed and looked at the dancing people around them.

Twirling one last time in her chair she jumped off the stool and streched her arms into the air. Yawning she smiled as her hips moved with the music. Closing her eyes she threw back her head and soaked in the light. Than some one dragged her out to the dance flour. Stopping at the dead center came a very fast upbeat song. Throwing her hands up into the air she moved her head towards her shoulder and closed her eyes and moved her hips back and forth. Dancing some more she put her hands down and twirled Jordan around with a laugh. "This is so fun!" Iabella yelled over the music and twirled the younger girl agian.

[dana]

“Oh, hi Mary!” Dana hugged her friend back happily, “I’m glad you like this place. I’ll let Jacques know should I see him the next time.”<br>Dana threw her hands over her head and twirled happily: “I’m so glad he decided to open a club here. I’ve missed dancing in clubs for SO long!”<br>Dana grinned flirtingly as some random guy grabbed her waist and they moved together for a couple of beats before Dana waved the guy off.

Looking around Dana grinned and waved seeing Jordan with some other girl over, although she wasn’t sure if the younger girl had seen her.
“Come on, let’s go dance!” Dana shouted happily to Mary over the music and grabbing Mary’s hand dragged her to the dance-floor with her whole body moving to the music.
As both girls were on the dance-floor Dana caught Mary’s attention and pointed to a platform once again while shouting a question to Mary, whether or not she wanted to go up there. Dana grinned moving to the music and moved a bit farther, tapping Jordan on the shoulder and greeting her with a broad grin.

“Hey, I was wondering. I think I’m going to drag Mary to the platform again – I know you’ve got the moves, so want to join us?” Dana shouted over the music, to make sure Jordan heard it while she swayed to the music, “There are some bonus’s if you are related to the owner of the club, so Jacques won’t mind if we occupy the main stage for now.”<br>Dana had dragged Mary closer as well as she pointed to the main stage, that was empty now except for the few instruments at the side, which would be used later.

Dana nodded to the other girl as well, as she didn't know her: "The invitation stands for you as well."

[JordanCortes]

Jordan was smiling and had her eyes closed as someone started to dance with her, it wasn't the kind of dance that she had been dancing before. No, someone pulled her into the salsa and Jordan had to open her eyes. She laughed and continued to dance as she had before, not really in the mood to salsa at the moment...not like she had before. When Dana appeared before her, Jordan smiled and looked to Isabella who was still dancing.

Jordan grabbed the blonde girls hand and stopped her as she turned to answer Dana. The platform, dancing? Jordan? How could she resist. Jordan nodded then looked at Isabella with pleading eyes, "C'mon Isabella, it'll be....fun! Venga por favor nos une, please come join us!" Jordan smiled at the girl she considered her older sister like she did when she wanted something. Without waiting for Isabella to answer she smiled at Dana and nodded vigourisly.

"Yeah, we will. C'mon!" Jordan started to pull Dana and Isabella to the platform, ready to dance and to dance well. She looked at Dana as they reached it, wondering if she should step on... The music then changed to a Latin beat, finally, and Jordan waited no longer. She pulled Isabella upon stage and started to dance. Now, she wanted to salsa.

[Mary Evans]

As Dana flirted Mary handed her cloak to the guy behind the bar exposing her black spaghetti strap tank top that went to just above her belly button and black pants with just the tips of her red boots at the bottom. “Could you hold this for me?” she asked with a flirtatious grin. Dana then pulled Mary onto the dance floor and Mary moved to the music. Mary nodded to Dana when asked if she wanted to go up on the platform but didn’t bother trying to be heard; Mary hated screaming.

Following Dana up she stood as Dana asked Jordan and Isabella to join them. Mary did not know either girl well and her first meeting with Isabella had not been pleasant but everybody has their bad days and if Isabella was now with a younger Hufflepuff that must have just been one of hers.

Mary grinned at them as the two girls came up to the platform with them and some unknown form of music came on. Mary enjoyed it though and danced along with the other girls up on the platform. As that song ended one came on that Mary did recognize and sang along with. “There’s a shadow just behind me. Shrouding every step I take. Making every promise empty. Pointing every finger at me… I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile. I will only complicate you. Trust in me and fall as well. I will find a centre in you. I will chew it up and leave. I will work to elevate you, just enough to bring you down.” As soon as the song ended Mary screamed to the others; unable to avoid raising her voice, “I just love Tool don’t you?” as she danced to the next song.

[Cassandra Blackfire G7]

Cassandra made her unnoticeable appearance in the club. She had never been to a dance club before, and wasn't even sure if she could dance. All she knew was that she seriously needed a dose of fun after potions and transfiguration today. She left her cloak at the cloak check and walked into the actual interior of the club. She faintly heard Tool over the speakers. The lights, sounds, and enormity of the club had almost overcome her senses. She had seen the advertisements at Hogwarts for the past few weeks, and was really excited about the opening. Besides, her friend Dana fully endorsed the place as a good time.She was a little nervous She was wearing a pair of white pants with some intricate work in black at the bottom, and a black sweater. She wasn't quite sure about the black heeled boots she was wearing, but she had been able to stand and walk in them so far without falling over. She wasn't quite sure if she looked good or not, but she did catch some guys in Hufflepup watching her as she left the castle. It made her excited to catch the attention of some guys for once. Normally she was dressed very plainly with her hair in a ponytail, but not this time. She decided to go all out for this night.

She really hoped that some guy noticed her. She had been at Hogwarts for two years and she thought it was about time to start dating. She had never had a boyfriend before, but thougt it was about time she did. She flipped her black hair, and took a step forward and promptly tripped over her pants.

OH, goodness, I hope nobody saw that, Cassandra thought as she regained her composure.

[JordanCortes]

Jordan smiled wearily, starting to get thirsty once more, but dreafully holding it back. She took Isabella's hands and smiled mischeviously. Oh, the fun she was going to have. The music changed and Jordan knew the song, considering it was one that she had heard many-a-time before. Foxchase had played a cover of it at one of Vanessa's birthday parties. It was a moderate tempo at first and then it sped up drastically, the lyrics caught Jordan's attention and she sang along with it.

"I've done evrything as you say, I followed your rules without question, I thought it would help me see things clearly, but instead of helping me to see, i look around and it's like I'm blinded. I'm spinning out of control...out of control. I'm spinning out of control...out of control.

Where should I go? What should I do? I dont understand what you want from me. 'cause I dont know if I should trust you or all of the things you've said to me. and I may never know the answer to this endless mystery. Where should I go? What should I do? I dont understand what you want from me.

I feel like I'm spinning out of control, try to focus but everything's twisted. and all along I thought you would be here to let me know I'm not alone but in fact that's exactly what I was. I'm spinning out of control...out of control. I'm spinning out of control...out of control.

All alone and spinning out of control. Out of control..." It was one of Jordan's favorite songs. She usually listened to it when she was mad. Blast it in her room, nearly shattering the wall that seperated her room and the hallway. Chris would usually yell at her to turn it down, she would, then she would turn it back up and continue with her oil painting. When her mother had died Jordan had gone a week, in her room, hair up as it was at the moment, and oil painted. She never left her room when people were awake, and some days her brothers would just sit there and watch her through the wall.

She backed away from the small group of friends and then ran. Her hands hit flooring and she did a flip. Then landed in the splits. Jumping up, Jordan did two blackflips and then an aerial, landing perfectly on her feet. Two years of Gymnastics finally paid off. She smiled as she continued to dance to the music, she hadn't had this much fun in ages.

[Cassandra Blackfire G7]

Cassandra watched the girl do the acrobatics on the dance floor and suddenly felt very intimidated to get on the dance floor. Yeah, thats it Cassandra, walk out the door slowly, she thought to herself.

Oh, no you don't, said that other little voice on her shoulder, your going to do this! You can hold your own with these people.

She saw Dana in the corner. She seriously wanted to impress the older girl. She new she didn't have to do that. That she was already her friend and wouldn't judge her, but she didn't want to look like a dork either.

Cassandra slowly stepped onto the dance floor and began to dance with the other students she noticed from school She began to let the music take a hold of her and she began to move to it.

Hey, not to bad, she said to herself as she noticed some cute guys looking at her from the corner.

[dana]

Dana laughed, dancing with Isabella, Mary and Jordan on the stage for a bit, before she left hopping down easily. Dana whistled and clapped as Jordan did her flip and other aerobics. She noticed Cassandra on the dance floor, doing pretty well and moved to greet her.
“Hi, I didn’t know if you’d be coming or not! Looking great by the way. Love the pants!” Dana shouted over the music moving with Cassandra for a moment and eyeing the pants with admiration.

Dana was bout to offer Cassandra a pass to the stage as well, when the music was turned off and Jacques’s voice, which was magically helped, boomed over the hall. “Looking good everyone! Don’t forget to sign up for the open mic at the bar, where Micheal signs up the names. And now – let’s give a hand for the ‘Whirlwinds of France’. Perhaps they can show us what can be down with hours of practicing. If you are good enough, let us know and maybe I will hire you to dance on the podiums sometimes!”<br>
Dana laughed as magic grabbed her waist and raised her to the highest podium in the club, where she was visible for everyone.
“I think Jacques just let everyone know we know each other quite well,” Dana smiled at Kris, who didn’t look half as happy to be on the podium as Dana did, so Dana smiled and gestured around the club, “Shall we show these people the real quick moves?”<br>

[kris]

Kris strolled towards the Inferno taking a moment to get used to the blasting music and lights that greeted him as he entered the club. Jacques had probably kept an eye open when Kris would come in as well as Dana, because Kris had been in for barely a minute, when the music quieted and Jacques’s voice boomed over the club while magic lifted Kris on top of the podium facing Dana.

“Just hope none of the teachers are here, as they would get a shock of their life-time seeing the pretty and smart Ravenclaw dressed and moving like this,” Kris answered – he had always had hard time saying no Dana, especially when she was in as good of a mood as she was now.
Turning around Kris spread his arms and shouted back at Jacques: “You don’t really expect us to do our trade-mark routine dressed like this?”<br>
Kris smiled as he felt his clothes changing as Jacques must have muttered a spell. Kris was left dressed only in black silk-pants and shoes, without any blouse, but he knew he was in good enough shape. Some shouts from the girls convinced that as well as that the guys appreciated Dana’s costume as well. Dana was now wearing a tight top, which left her one shoulder bare while the other had a string about a cm wide going over it and leaving her stomach quite bare as the dozens of little colorful pearls glinted off the light of 3 projectors that were locked on the couple. Dana also had black heels, which had string wrapped around her ankles and a black skirt, that had many longer or shorted slits in it, revealing most of her legs.

Kris took in the starting position and smiled feeling Dana’s right leg rise to rest around his waist as he supported Dana’s waist, keeping her upwards. Green eyes locked with bluish-gray ones and both relatives smirked, knowing how good they must look to everyone else – both tall, a bit toned and in great shape. Dana started moving to the fast beat and they both performed the dance-moves perfectly. It was a complicated dance which had taken almost 3 years of practice from Dana and Kris before they perfected it.

Kris smiled helping Dana maintain her balance as he dipped her so low her hair brushed to the podium for a moment as they both moved quickly, with familiarity that came from being such good friends and having danced together so long.
They finished the dance and Kris whispered to Dana’s ear: “I don’t know how long I’ll stay around, but I’ll go and have a ‘chat’ with Jacques now. You still have the moves though.” Kris jumped down the podium easily, his clothes returning back to their previous stage and disappeared into the crowd with some girls moving to say hi and compliment him.

[dana]

Dana brined broadly as Kris agreed and glanced at her new out-fit quickly as Jacques changed it. Moving to the starting position of their most famous dance-routine, which had caused them to be named ‘Whirlwinds’ in Jacques’s clubs in France, Dana threw her leg over Kris’s hip and bowed her head back to meet Kris’s eyes.
Waiting for the right tone, Dana started moving as they both fell into the familiar dance that had required so much practice but which always made people watch.

Dana laughed out of pure joy as Kris twirled and flipped her into a so long dip, that her loose hair brushed the floor of the podium they were dancing on. They finished the dance and Dana barely managed to hear what Kris whispered into her ear over the applause that greeted them after the music and their dance stopped and their outfit’s turned back to normal.

Dana laughed watching as different girls flocked towards Kris once again and let some guy help her down as well. Thanking the fellow with a quick nod and a smile, Dana pushed her way through the crowd to Cassandra and grabbing the younger girl’s hand pulled her to a bit more quiet place: “That was un-expected. Anyways – I wanted to know if you want to join the stage? Or are you going to sign up for the open mic, that will come later today?”<br>
Dana looked up as she was handed six bottles of cold water by Jacques, who smiled and left as quickly as he had appeared. Dana pulled two bottles free and handed one to Cassandra while gulping down half of the other at the same time. Sighing contently after drinking Dana grinned at Cassandra: “Come on. It will be fun. Besides I’ll have to take these bottles to Mary, Jordan and whoever the third girl is. Come along, if you want or I’ll look you up here again.”<br>
Dana started to push her way through the crowd once again approaching the edge of the stage and throwing the water-bottles to the three girls dancing there: “Come on. The projectors are warm and dancing under them – don’t get dehydrated!”<br>

[Mary Evans]

Some time in the song Dana had hopped down and as it ended Mary noticed Dana’s cousin who owned the club start to speak. Dana was then lifted off the ground with her cousin Kris and they were both placed on a podium with great new outfits. Mary laughed and screamed with all the other girls in the club. The music then began again and all eyes were on the cousins as they preformed a spectacular routine that was obviously very familiar to them. Mary sat on the edge of the stage as she watched the pair until the song was over.

As Kris got off the podium Mary slipped down off the stage and made her way through the gaggle of girls pushing many annoying ditzs who obviously thought they were the world’s end out of the way. “Krissy Bear” she practically yelled into his ear as she jumped on his back. “I didn’t even see you come in. That was amazing no wonder Jacques opened a club here; he wanted his stars back.” She said with a giggle before jumping down. Looking around she saw Dana talking to some girl and then head back to the stage. “Well I’m genna go back to the stage but you should stick around. You owe me a dance mister.” She said to him before turning around and disappearing into the crowd once again.

“I'm sick and I'm twisted I'm broken you can't fix it Don't make me, cause I'll do it Red button and we'll all go

Into the river below...I'm running from the inferno... They'll think I'm insane but you'll all know my name! Into the river below...I'm running from the inferno... I'll take all the blame, the front page and the fame!” Mary sang while using some guy’s shoulder to lift herself beck up onto the stage. She had just begun dancing again when Dana arrived with water. “Oh my god I love you” Mary said gratefully accepting the water.

[JordanCortes]

"Isabella! Watch...and then copy!" Jordan screamed over the music after she had watched Dana and Kris dance. She twirled and then looked down, it had worked! Her once blue salsa skirt was now a red and black one, black coloring and red trim. And she had a black off the shoulder shirt on and a red rose tucked in her hair. It was a thing she had learned when she was younger. It wasn't really magic either, so hey! No expulsion.

"Okay, ready. Just, go with the music." Jordan grabbed Isabella, stationed her in front of herself and then stepped forward, making Isabella step back. Jordan then swayed her hips and stepped back as Isabella stepped forward. Her heels clicked on the floor, and she could hear it even over the loud music.

"Ay... ay... ay... ay... ay...
Dime tú si me miras a mí<br>No soy la niña que antes fui
Me alejé de tu amor, that’s right.
Quiero pensar que se puede cambiar
La luna llena por el sol
En un eclipse total.
Se fué como el viento
¿Por qué acabó?<br>Ay... ay... haría todo porque estuvieras aquí,<br>Oh... oh... lo siento
Ay... ay... hoy me equivoqué, me precipité<br>Pero por favor... oh... oh... lo siento.
Ah... ah... lo siento
En la pared tu retrato colgué<br>La habilidad sin ti no pinta igual,
Se borró su color, that’s right.
Tanto dolor por un simple error
Que no consigo entender
Vuelve mi amor otra vez." Jordan sang along with the music, as she led the older girl in the Salsa. After awhile, Isabella got it down and the two were able to dance with no mistakes. Jordan laughed and flipped her hair over her shoulder as she continued to dance. It was time like these that she loved her heritage. Jordan smiled at Dana as she returned with water and Jordan took it greatfully and drank it before continuing on with her dancing. Her hands above her head and her eyes closed she listened to the beat.

[Cassandra Blackfire G7]

Cassandra took the bottle of water from Dana and began to sip slowly. This was so totally out of element However, she had been surprising herself lately. More than surprising herself, more like in awe and absolute shock that she was actually doing some of the things she was doing. " Of course I'll come up on stage," she caught her self saying before she even realized she had said it.

At least I haven't made a complete mockery of myself, she said silently to herself.

She followed Dana as she slowly swayed her hips to the beat.

[Pyro Blackfire S5]

*Pyro sighed as he dropped his bag and books down on his bed. he pulled off his robes and grabed a pair of faded blue jeans and a white button up shirt. He shook his head to free up his hair from any tangles. He smirked into the mirror, he never did care much for going all out in trying to look hot.

he didnt really know why he was going to go to this club. Dancing had never been his thing. He planned on just hanging around the bar..The school scene had gotten boring, he needed a change of scenery.

he exited the common room and headed out to the grounds. there was a coach waiting for him..he boarded it and rode it to Hogsmeade. Ones there he opted to walk the rest of the way so he exited the coach. Finding the club wasnt to hard, since the pounding music could be heard echoing through the streets. he found the club and steped inside.

Once inside he looked around. He noticed a few kids from school. Dana, Mary, and Jordan was all he could see from this angle. He fought through the throng of dancing people and made his way to the bar. He looked at the bartender*

"Surprise me..."

The bartender shruged and handed him a glass and poured something into it...pyro took the glass and studied it for a second, than took a drink..*

"Dang! thats good"

[Cassandra Blackfire G7]

Cass new she looked good. She also didn't mind showing it off tonight. So, when she saw Pyro by the bar, she couldn't help but go and say hi. She excused herself from the group and walked up to bar and sat down beside him. " HOw would of I guessed that you would of shown up?" she said in a smug tone.

" Bartender, may I have some cola?" she said as she sat down. The bartender handed her a soda.

" So, what brings you to this neck of the woods."