Humorous Dance Quotes Novels & Stories

Rose Laughed inside their mind knowing it was going to be a little funny. “Crazy is as crazy does…I think you’re crazy just because you’re with me…or I’m with you….Either way it’s just the saaame…just as true…think you’re maybe a little bit mad to love somebody who may be just a little bit bad” She smirked and did a seductive dance for Romero for a moment

"I'm an official corps de ballet dancer. I've been one since I was sixteen Elliot." He laughed. "Stop that Elliot." Diane scolded him. "Oh please she's twenty and not a baby." He replied. "Anyway, be there everyone." "Of course we will." Sarah said, "I'll clear my schedule." "Daddy?" Maya said. Peter hadn't said anything since. He looked up and saw everyone's eyes on him. "Oh I'm sorry. Well done Maya, I'm proud of you." Satisfied, she smiled. "Elliot come with me for a minute." He stood up and his son followed.

I immediately burst into laughter at the moment she mentions that, I’ve been wanting to talk about it with Lucien but he’s just a cold and icy statue that moves and has a mind of his own, nothing more than that. I reply still laughing brightly, “Oh, you're right! I think I spotted a couple of hairstyles with their own gravitational pull. It's like a whole universe up there!” “And did you see that couple twirling on the dance floor? I swear they were practicing for the Olympic figure skating competition!” She held her mouth tight as if to control herself from laughing so hard. “Absolutely! I'm just glad they didn't accidentally spin right out of the ballroom and into the parking lot. It would

Hazel asked me. “Food is okay, we’re hungry. Then we can take some shots, I’ll take my first shot and we’ll dance," I said and slowly moved my waist and laughter erupted from our crowd.

On this very dance floor. The idea was so ridiculous I laughed—out loud, and much too hard. Roman? Dancing? Here? Among sweaty, drunk, hormonal twenty-somethings? I slapped my thigh, doubling over with laughter. “Oh my God,” I wheezed, drawing a few confused stares from nearby tables. “Roman, in a place like this?”

“I told you I have no idea how to do this kind of thing, didn’t I? You said I could handle it—” “I said just sway your hips a little! But with what you’re doing, you look like a pig being butchered. My God, you’re stressing me out,” she complained, fanning herself dramatically. “Girl, seriously. You’re not a dancer… you’re a human lamppost! Or are you made of bamboo, huh?”

I'm certain that when the singer screamed 'baila,' he really meant 'sudden death. I've never seen people dance so fast in my life, and Alejandro is one of them. There's hair swinging everyway, spins being executed, hip rolling, shimmying, and undoubtedly intense footwork. Alejandro is howling in laughter because now I'm crying for help like a distressed llama. Even when Alejandro dances for me, I'm shouting for help. I've never seen him laugh so hard. And after a minute of dancing this way, I finally understand the concept of 'letting go' and relaxing, even when the dancing is so intense.

I quip. Her head tilts to the side, her eyes narrowed in a playful glare. She might be drunk off her ass, but she’s still sharp as a whip. Not that I’ll be revealing my identity anytime soon. She’ll find out soon enough. Still, her words are a mix of drunken confidence and utter ignorance. “My first dance partner was just divine!” she slurs. “Such a wonderful, wonderful dance. And it was my first time dancing, can you believe it? My first time, and it wasn’t even that bad! I bet I could win an award for ‘Best First-Timer Dance Ever’.”

Jay’s voice cut in from the background. “But rules are meant to be broken!” “Coach is gonna be pissed if a scandal happens but like I said rules are meant to be broken.” “I’m not part of that quote,” I said, grabbing a clean pair of socks. “And trust me you're not gonna convince me otherwise.” “You have to come!” Liam said. “Everyone’s here. Even Lucien’s dancing.” “He doesn’t dance and that's something we all know so quit.....” “He does now and you need to see it, it's hilarious.” The pounding music from his end was sickening and extremely annoying but what could I do? Nothing.

he asks that made both of us laugh. He raised his glass, so I clicked my glass on him and drink the alcohol in one drink only. “Whoah, what the freaking f, Bavina,” he commented that made me laugh. “Is it now allowed?” I ask while laughing. “You’re crazy,” he says while shaking his head. I held his hand, “Wanna dance with me, birthday boy?” He laughed before he stood up. I synchronized the music. “Whoah!” I screamed that made others scream as well while they are jumping.