Thursday, February 9, 2012

Party for the trees in the bata

So, it was weird again. We were all of us last night. The begginers still look at all of us like we're not supposse to be there even minutes for the class. The shocking looks in their eyes... I don't like those girls and it doesn't have a conection to the fact they are begginers. I got into the bata. When our class has started Neta asked if we wanna do a warming with the batas or do the basic stuff. The nice one who just arrived and changed said "basic!". I changed again to pants. We made the base. My friend came when we all changed and took on our batas. Well, the weird thing has started in this time or a bit later on when we made the batas' warming. There is a one day non-religious holiday in Israel that happen once a year. It celebrating the being of trees and a part of it is giving some new young trees in the earth. It was yesterday. Still - something like this time we started to smell some trees on fire. There was a quetion if to open the windows. The answer is "no" for the smell won't get in harder. One more quetion - what is going on? I said as a joke that it's for the holiday. Some started to smile and made it a bit as a bigger joke - someone got got confused in the idea of the holiday and made the opposite. For a moment I saw the husband of the fat woman getting near. I thought that the pip-show is about to start. It didn't. He probably got into the building... I guess that the smell didn't let him stay out. When we started dancing - the stupid who thinks she knows better found a place in the first row while I'm almost behind. When we almost took our backs to the mirror - she started to forget that she is in the first row and started to get in to my space with all her bata. In one round I steped by mistake in her bata cause I didn't see her and all her bata was quite around me. When we really need to dance with our backs to the mirror - all of her was in my space and I found myself stand in my place with no space to move. I looked at her in a hope that she will remind to take back her place. She didn't get it. One little brake. The fat woman looked sad at the window and probably searched for her husband. In the time after - I took a different place in the studio - near the fat woman and the daughter of the snobish. In the middle - the kido almost stepped on me. Until I could dance again - the fat woman decided to change with me the place without telling a thing, but she almost stepped on me too. Great, how does it always happen to me? In the end - the papers again withe the hours. The fat woman ran out for her husband and said that she will look at the mail cause she doesn't see. The "all know" went out with me and really tried to be nice for a change. She even smiled to me. I will start to worry....

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