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"Runner up, Brett Yang."
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"Hi.. is this the venue for Karin Anderson's workshop?"
Brett looked up from the floor where he sat doing his warm up stretches.
"Yeah. First time here? Hi, I'm Brett."
The young boy who looked around the same age as Brett, 15? 16? stepped over and extended his hand.
"Hi, Brett. Yeah.. first time. I'm Eddy."
Brett extended his hand as well and the two shook hands.
"Hi, Eddy. So you mean first time attending Karin's workshop?"
"..No, first workshop ever."
Brett tilted his head in question.
"Okay.. so which company are you from?"
"Huh? Company?"
"Dance company? ..Okay lemme rephrase that. Which dance studio do you normally go to ?"
"I.. I don't regularly go to one."
Brett furrowed his brows.
"..I beg your pardon? What do you mean?"
"I.. I've never taken any dance lessons."
"..What?"
"I suppose I'm a ...self-taught dancer."
Brett raised both eyebrows.
Oh my god, a stray.. just wanders into Karin's workshop.
Eddy bit his lower lip.
"Brett.. you think I don't have what it takes to do a Karin Anderson workshop?
Brett blushed and stammered as he looked up;
"W, what?"
Eddy was staring at him intensely.
"That's what you were thinking, right?"
"What the.."
"It said so on your face. ..I suppose I'll just have to try my best to prove you wrong."
"Eddy, I didn't say..."
Eddy gave Brett a stern look.
"You didn't have to Brett. It said so on your face. Not that it matters. I'll.. just do my best. That's all I can do anyway. I.. better go warm up."
Eddy stepped away and walked to the opposite corner of the studio.
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"Runner up, Brett Yang."
Brett bit his lower lip, then quickly put on a smile and walked confidently up onto the stage.
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"Brett, absolutely beautiful, such expressive hands. Gorgeous."
"Thank you Karin."
Karin skipped the whole next row of students and placed her hand on Eddy's shoulder.
"Name, sweetheart?"
"..Eddy"
"Self-taught?"
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Vol 2 ~ What if I ain't no Violinist?
FanfictionMy second volume of one-shot and short stories of parallel worlds about Twoset Violinists Brett and Eddy. What if instead of becoming musicians, they pursued different careers? Please come along and take a peek into some alternate worlds, where they...
