Getting some more mess than ever

It was possible to hear the guitar loud outside when I came. The guitar player was with equipment to his guitar. A strange girl watched from the side. The two old ladies (one is the assistant) looked like they don't know what to do. I went to change. Outside I saw the "ballerina" looking at me in a cold look. Her problem, I don't see it as scary. I'm more afraid from the show part behind her. All came today. The messy kido looked happy to see me. I think that I start to like her... I had a little argue with the assistant. The tickets were there. Although she wrote how many did I order for friends and family - she wanted to give me one less. And it's paid. She asked me how much did I pay. After a little shock and after I did remember - she "did a favore" to check what she wrote to see that I'm right. Watch out that I won't take it all just because you're stupid..! A try to start our class. Many were aside to talk. What's that? Don't you wanna dance? Just me and another one (hell, who was it? That's a thing that I forgot) were there to start. Neta has started to give us a warming. A real warming: near the end of class I noticed that no air conditioners (or only one that it was hard to feel) and I madly sweat. A short thing and dance. It was enough in the entrada for a brake: not all stood in their places. Finally I didn't need to say that I don't get my space. The "ballerina" took it hard. I received some more angry looks. This is rude: hiding me and getting angry with me? Brake a leg... After this behavour I was thrilled to see how many times she has been fixed. I've been fixed once quietly to step a bit aside. Between times we danced - a water brake with another conversation about what we're about to wear. Not all were sure about pants. Now the shirts - a new thing. We must come with white shirts with buttons that at least look like men's shirts. Neta asked how didn't we think of it. Oh dear... And once again with the new stuff. I could remember a part, but forgot the connection. Neta looked smiling, but it needed to be again cause it wasn't enough. Someone else could remember the connection. I took a part in the steps I remembered. This time - I'm not included and do palmas to others. And then me and two others (the messy kido and non-clean one) started to work on a new thing while others do palmas. Some girls made some other steps from the farruca and didn't help to ask for silence. And then - the quiet kido remind that there are few more steps that don't go out from her head, she demand to get it into the dance. Now. And the messy kido remembers it too. The messy kido made a little shout of enthusiasm. They worked on it for a long time - that will be their part before we go on. While they were working - once again others didn't stop doing some other steps no matter that silence is needed. Then a little thing of mine with the non-clean woman and "ballerina". After the kids our looks like a game. The kids went out to practice. Still a lot of noise. Our part didn't over, but let's do it again all over. The kids needed a special call to come back to studio. We did it again. Neta wanted to finish the class but the kids wanted to do their part again. All of us made our parts again. The little thing I do with the two other since tonight will have an end next week