Sweat was trickling
down his neck, covering his whole body, making him feel sticky in the
stuffy air of his room as he kept his eyes on the mirror in front of
him, analyzing his own movements to the music coming from the
speakers of his little stereo.
The way his muscles
contracted to the beat, the way he danced so fluidly that it felt
like he moved automatically without even having to think about it,
with nothing but the melody resonating from the speakers in his head-
it was almost art.
He felt it inside of
him, the need to move to the rhythm, to let it all out and dance
until the exhaustion overcame him, making his muscles scream and his
lungs beg for air.
It wasn’t seconds
after he had stopped the music to take a sip of water, panting and
wiping the sweat off of his face with a towel, when he heard her
yelling his name.
Oh look I used a doll maker to make the Nerd Siblings. Aren’t they cute? ^-^ (mwahahahaha knee breeches…mostly because the long pants in this one didn’t look good with those shoes, so knee breeches it was)