Dance Academy Christian Reed Novels & Stories

I have workload so due to which few days, I’ll be not going to the studio. AR Dance Academy is a renowned dance academy in the country. The various dance forms are taught in the AR dance academy. There is a Manager who is managing the whole Academy. The top floor of the dance academy is wholly for me. My Floor has small receptionist corner, one bedroom with attached Bathroom and then a big rehearsal room/dance room.

Roxanne let out a chuckle. " Duh! I think she has great hair." Freddy said with a wave of his hand. This made Roxanne laugh hard. "So, how will they work?" She asked him. Freddy explained, "Sally can be the receptionist, handling bookings and admin tasks. The others will assist you in instructing the kids. Peggy's gymnastics and ballet background will be great for the younger kids, while Ed's contemporary and hip hop experience will be perfect for the older ones."

“I just get that vibe from her.” Sasha ponders this, taking another drink of her beer. “Xander is determined to beat you guys this year. He’s got Electric Motion practicing three hours a day to rival you at nationals.” She pauses, looking between us. “He’d kill me if he knew I was spilling the beans to you, but I’d suggest if you find some decent dancers, you take them on. You’ll need all the help you can get if Rhythm Renegades want to beat us this year.” Theo’s lip curls up in a snarl. “We beat them last year. Why would this year be any different?”

As I listened to Shane, I realized that he still carried a bit of insecurity. He felt inferior about having little influence in this region, and even though he had built up considerable success in the mining industry, he still felt unworthy of me. "But Anthony is even less worthy of you," Shane said. He continued, "What good is a blind professional dancer anyway? She doesn't have your education, your looks, or your figure. As for family background, she's nothing compared to you. Putting the two of you side by side is just cruel."

I didn’t force my grandma to talk about it anymore. I just sighed and waited for them. Miss Christy was already here, she’s also part of the boys who needs to practice their choreography. She looks like a strict woman, that’s why I’m careful not to make mistake because I don’t want to lose my job just because of my negligence. “No, you have to do it this way.” I saw Nathan teach Christy the steps she couldn’t take.

But then they were in a hallway now, and further up in front of them was a middle-aged woman with glasses on the bridge of her nose; her flowery top was tucked in a black skirt; and she had on high heels. She was coming forward and meeting them in the middle of the room. "Gianna Venditti?" Gia looked up at Zayne, who had left them to face the woman and was now behind her instead. "I'm Christiana Blanchet, employed to be your dance tutor." Her face froze, and her eyes left the woman to look at Zayne, who winked and motioned for her to close her jaws that had dropped open. "Don told me you'll be leaving for Paris in a month, and he wants you to be prepared for any test," she said as she began

That was the main reason Alexa couldn't even recognize her at first. "Well, I am Christian Bells, a choreographer and I am pleased to work with you all.” The next person was a middle-aged lanky man who had sunglasses on which looked quite weird but no one meddled in his business. He was quite cold and didn't talk too much nonsense at all but Alexa looked him up and her phone almost fell out of her hands. Christian Bells was one of the most famous choreographers ever to be born, most of the leg movements and popular dances were invented by him.

He hoped so but a part of him knew something was wrong. When they were done eating, they left the dining area and went to the living room where Maya presented the tickets. "What is this Maya?" Sarah asked. "Tickets to our production of The Swan Lake." "Oh wow, I've never been to a ballet production." Wanda said with excitement. "When is it?" "This weekend." "Still an apprentice?" Elliot asked mocking his little sister. He knew she was no longer an apprentice. Maya frowned and folded her arms. "I'm an official corps de ballet dancer. I've been one since I was sixteen Elliot."

Because of that—and also because many of Cristian’s colleagues shamelessly flirted with me—we eventually stopped attending most of those events. That’s how I spent most of my days at home—reading and watching movies. In secret, I would also indulge in my true passion: dancing. When I started studying at the dance academy connected to Eduardo’s businesses, I began going out more often. That’s when I started to feel a bit freer. And I liked that feeling of freedom— but the freedom I’m beginning to experience now? I like it even more.

“ Dance?? “ I asked. His lips twitched upwards in a smirk as he placed his hand in mine and stood up. “ Sure!!” Grabbing my phone from the couch behind, I played Ruth B’s song ‘Dandelions’. I turned back and offered my hand again to Christian. He took it happily and we started swaying slowly on the song. His hands came down to rest on my waist as I encircled my arms around his neck. His constant gaze on my face was making me feel like I was the most beautiful, important person in this whole world. A small smile playing on his lips had me feeling content.