Sequel to Crazy for Dance: Chapter 1 (Still untitled! Need title ideas!)

by Super Spy Ninja in the place where super spy ninjas go

"So," Anya said. "Here it is. The Dance Studio of Modern and Hip-Hop of New York. I've always wanted to see this place."

"But why are you taking me here?" I said.

"'Cause you are going to take dance lessons here."

"Wha-"

"Hmmm. Modern or Hip-Hop? Modern would do. Come on, we're going inside." She took my hand and dragged me inside.

The place was beautiful. It had gold walls, and chandliers everywhere.

"Let's go," Anya said.

All I could do was stare at what I just saw. And what I just saw was-

"Come on!"

"Coming."

We went upstairs. It was just the same, gold walls and chandeliers.

We walked up to the desk sitting at the end of the room. "Hi," Anya said. The guy looked up. "What?"

"I want to enroll her for modern lessons." Anya was so brave.

He looked at me. "You dance?"

"Not really," I said with a nervous giggle.

He lookeed back at her. "You need to be twelve to pay, young miss."

I could tell she didn't like being called young miss.

She eyed him, reached into her purse, and took out somthing. I gasped. She had stolen the emergency credit card from her house!

She handed it to him. "Modern, please."