I was there, his knees trembling anticipation, just realized my companion, whose knees were equally vibrant.
Moments earlier, our category of the competition was called before a well-planned surprise attack by the organizers, I'm sure. My partner, thinking he had a couple of hours before being called up on the dance floor, left the class in the hotel lobby to drool on the individual voices of many of the dealers for lovers of dance. "NoviceAmerica, "said the presenter. I lowered my head to look in disbelief. Beads of cold sweat dot his forehead, listening to the pairs of numbers to call to the dance floor." # 143! "The announcer yelled. I jumped in shock, my partner anywhere on the site. Finally, after a few seconds, which felt like ages, my partner is joining me. I let out a sigh of relief, but not yet suppress the flutter of butterfly wingsmy stomach. I'm sure my eyes were as big as the taillights of the last Alero! (As a matter of fact ... is shown in photos taken by a photographer wandering, hoping to capitalize on the many dance couples that day.)
And now, feeling that the samples with a magnifying glass under the control of the dance judges strategically placed around the dance floor, we are here to take our first experience of dancing the dance competition, stunnedactually in an apartment and surprised the competition. The myriad watchful eyes of the crowd of people surrounded us, composed of family members of competitors, friends, general public, competitors are expected to be called or just biding their time hoping for a callback or a victory.
"Cha Cha" called the announcer. "Cha Cha? What is a Cha Cha?" The thought went through my brain numb. The rhythm of the Cha Cha penetrates through the ballroom as my partner for lucktook me through the dance without tripping or without me fainting from sheer terror. With hands cold and wet, we moved to another dance step, our memory banks desperately scanning for clues to the routines that were practiced during the past month in preparation for our dance contest for the first time. "Oh God, please let this end soon!" conveyed my subconscious. Finally, after a minute and a half, the disk jockey ended and the Cha Chacompetitors scattered to find the perfect location on the dance floor to dance along to call.
"And now the rumba - dance please take their positions," shouted the announcer. We hope this first round of tense, I looked around nervously and could not help wondering if the other partners felt as stressed as we are. As my partner and I took our first step Rumba had a strange feeling came over me - a sense of pride in being a good dancer, enough toparticipate in a ballroom dancing contest. We have completed the rumba and as we left the dance floor to take our seats, my partner and I looked at each other. In a moment I felt his joy, I knew that if we win or not, still managed some dancing couples have never experienced in their lives, and since then never experience the fear of the unknown as we left the dance competitionfloor.
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