Short Quotes About Dancing Novels & Stories

We are a perfect match on the dance floor. We are currently dancing to the tune of "The Time of my life." Buti nalang at nag-match ang dress ko. Palakpakan ang mga tao sa paligid. At ang galing lang namin sa dirty dancing hehe. Halos mabali na ang beywang ko pero carry lang, flexible ata 'to. Yon! Tanggal ang stress ko sa bwesit na Zac. Medyo na relieve ang tinatago kung galit. Dancing is one of my best remedies talaga.

“Ang bilis naman ng tumanggi.” “Hindi ako sumasayaw. I hate dancing.” “Hindi kailangang marunong.” Hinila niya nang kaunti ang kamay nito. “Hawakan mo lang ako. Ikot-ikot, ganoon.” “Cassandra.” “Ano? Hindi ka naman isasali sa dance competition.” “Good. Dahil hindi ako sasali.” “Isang kanta lang.” “No.” “Sige na.”

Ganoon na nga at tinuloy ko ang pagsalaysay sa nangyari. “Though we may seem as having baby steps in the path that is meant to be meandered, each of us have orchestrated our movements to the box steps of Waltz. I’m not among the audience and I understood that my dance with Yuhan is yet far from elegant. Challenge waits along the way and I felt Yuhan’s frame is tensed to shattering confidence. But I have convinced him to not worry, to enjoy the dance, to glide with the rules of music and move with the rhythm of Waltz. Meanwhile, with Ian, it was a little chaotic. Both of us would argue our way, then ended up our hours for concluding the basic steps. By the second time we tried again, it got

Ito ang ibig sabihin ng pagiging obsessed at pagiging mentally retarded] Ang gesture dance, na tumagal ng halos isang minuto, ay mabilis na natapos. Sumulyap si Alana sa mga comments at nakita niyang walang nagtatawa sa kanya, kaya lubos siyang nakahinga. "Wala tayong masyadong oras para maghanda ngayon. Sa susunod, titingnan ko kung mayroong simpleng sayaw na magagamit ko bilang opening dance."

Kaya nga I resolved to just texting her, since nonsense rin ang pagtawag ko kung hindi rin naman kami magkakarinigan. “No, I don’t dance. I’ll stay here.” I shouted back. I will get totally wasted but nothing in hell will make me dance, especially in a public place like this. “Sige na, please. Kahit saglit lang,” malambing na suyo sa akin ng babaeng katabi ko.

In a hot way that any man can't stop but look how she dance. Their bodies didn't touch but she could still feel his warm. She can't believe that the guy can handle his emotion and still manage to dance while they only inch apart. Hindi sigurado ni Gilliane kung paano nito napapagtagumpayan ang bagay na iyon sa siksikang dance floor ngunit nagawa nito. She teased him with her sexy moves. He teased her back with his sexier dance moves.

Aniya ng isa sa mga dancer. “Siya ang pinaka bata satin kaya dapat give her an idea to be better each night.” aniya ni Chloe na papalapit san kami nakatayo at iba pang dancer. “You're right Chloe.” tipid na sagot ng isa. Bahagya akong yumuko at nahiya. “Don't be shy, kung alam mo lang na sasayaw ka ng naka t-back at bra lang.” nagtawanan naman sila at ako naman ay di makapagsalita.

Pagkakita ko sa dancefloor, ay parang gusto kong sumayaw. Dahan-dahan akong bumaba sa high chair, naalarma naman ang bartender. The bar is now filled with a lot of dancing people. It's already at its peak. Ilang oras na nga ba akong nandito? Five? Seven? I can't remember.

Marami din namang nagsasayaw sa ballroom kasama namin kaya hindi kami sentro ng attention. “I'm sorry. Are you really tired?” tanong ni Vincent nang mapansin niya na kahit anong sabihin niya, tumatango lang ako. “You heard me say it! I can’t magically untire myself just for this dance!” mariin kong sabi. “Can we go home after this dance? There’s still a party tomorrow and I’m so tired. If we stay longer, I won’t want to come tomorrow.” He sighed, laced with disappointment.

"You know, I think I'm starting to like you, best man." Her words, laced with a drunken boldness, sparked something within me. A spark of curiosity, a spark of intrigue, a spark of something that felt strangely familiar. "You're drunk," I said, my voice laced with amusement. "Maybe I am," she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "But I know what I want." She grabbed my hand, her touch surprisingly gentle. "Let's dance, best man," she said, her voice a husky whisper. "Let's dance like nobody's watching."