[Izz, open?] &&we danced on into the night.

Leo walked into the dance studio, each step he took echoing through the empty room. Standing in front of one of the mirrors, he took out his iPod and headphones- sticking them into his ears. He then took a deep breath and turned on a slow and sensual song, almost like a song you would hear being played in a Cuban dance club. Shaking his arms and feet to loosen them up, Leo stretched for a minute before he ultimately started to dance.

His movements were slow, consisting of spins and various arm movements. Leo had never really liked to do something that someone had already thought of, he preferred to come up with his own dance moves. There were only a few dances though that he had done that someone else had told him to do. Afterall, Leo knew he had to give in every now and then- but not all the time you know? He twisted and turned to the beat until the song ended, and when another more upbeat song came on he continued to move faster- now using almost all of the dance studio as his stage. Finally, Leo did a large leap- but ended up landing wrongly and falling on his face. Thankfully, he didn't injure anything more then a little bit of his pride- letting out a large sigh as he laid there on the floor; Leo took out his headphones and closed his eyes. Today was such a weird day, everything that had happened to him was so confusing- and he was just secretly hoping that tomorrow would be a least a little normal.

Izz was petting her shiny new blonde hair as she trudged towards the dance studio, dance bag strewn over her shoulder as usual and a pair of sweatpants concealing her indecently exposed legs for now. She had to admit, it didn't look so bad, and she was kind of getting used to it. Not to say she wouldn't dye it back as soon as the play was over, but maybe she'd wait a bit to do it. Butler wasn't so bad after all, she supposed.

Once she neared the dance studio, however, the sound of shuffling and a muted iPod were evident. Frustrated that somewhere had gotten there before her, Isabelle slipped in silently, closing the door and turning to wait her turn in a folding metal chair. But, gasp, it was only Leo! With a wide smile she began to tug her sweatpants on, mile long legs revealed under tiny dance shorts. It was chilly in the Dance Studio, since her tank top showed a bit of midriff, but hopefully she'd be dancing soon to warm herself up.

Izz was glad she hadn't opted for much clothing, because if she knew Leo she knew what he was going to do; tango with her. Izz wondered if she should forgo the tank top entirely and just do it in her shorts and sports bra, but decided after a brief debate that maybe she should grow just a little decency. Pretending she didn't see Leo fall flat on his face, like she'd do that to his pride, Isabelle glanced away, and then back once he was already up.

If it had been Will or anyone else she would have surely ribbed him for it, but Leo was just too sweet, she could never bring herself to make fun of him too much. And she knew if it had been her, she would have been highly embarrassed to fall in front of someone, especially someone with whom you shared a strong bond of respect.

When he plucked out his ear buds Isabelle walked over deftly, her bare feet making little sound on the wood floor before she kicked one arm over Leo, lowering herself and straddling his stomach. With anyone else it would have been highly sexual and inappropriate (well, it was still a little sexual, but really really hot), but she didn't really care, and she tapped him on the nose to make him open his eyes.

"Leo the Lion I'm here to save your day!" she said brightly, her blue eyes shining as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail on top of her head. It was a shimmering blonde cascade down her neck, and when it caught her eye in the mirror she shook it just a little. Okay, maybe being blonde wasn't THAT bad...

Someone else must have come into the dance room, because he had heard the quiet noise of feet against the hard floor. As this person practically sat on him though and tapped his nose, Leo opened his eyes and laughed lightly. "Aye yie yie, who is this person being so intimate with me?" he smiled lightly at her, tugging on a little bit of her hair. "Nonetheless she is still a pretty girl..." Leo hands went up to Izz's waist and her squeezed softly "that needs to let me get up." It had been awhile since he had seen Izz, and he surely had never seen her with blonde hair. Looking at her for a moment he shook his head and laughed again, "Is this for a play or something?" he asked her- being the type of person that barely kept up with events.

Wriggling off of him, Izz jazz rolled to the side, legs in the air before she got up on her feet and offered Leo her hand, groaning a little while she heaved him upwards. Once he was standing she wrapped her arms around him in a brief hug before skipping over to her dance bag and pulling out her boom box, along with her iPod adapter. She was certain that Leo would have something planned if he was here dancing, and she never wanted to be left out.

"Yeah, I got one of the leads in the winter musical..." she said with a grin,"big dance part... You'll have to be in it, too, as a chorus member. Lots of dancers."

Isabelle spread her legs, bending over and starting her stretches so that her rump was faced away from Leo (though he could probably get a fine view from the mirror, if he really wanted to). She craned her neck painfully to look up at her friend with wide blue eyes.

"So what're you working on today? Hope I wouldn't be encroaching by tagging along..." Grabbing her right ankle, she counted to ten silently in her head before switching to the left. 1,2,3,4...

Pulling her arms through the middle and stretching back as far as she could before standing up, pulling her shoulders and arms to stretch those muscles. "Something really sexy and challenging, I hope..."

Leo took Izz's hand as she offered it and pulled himself up, laughing lightly as she groaned. As she hugged him, he really didn't bother to hug her back because he knew it'd only last for maybe a split second. Turning to one of the two mirrors, he stared at himself for a second as she spoke "Oh?" he said turning to her. "Winter musical you say?" he sighed lightly and shook his head "I hope it's something good," he said simply.

Taking a step toward her as she spoke, he laughed at her last comment. "Oh, you know me so well," he said to her with a little wink in the mirror so that she could see. "I've actually been thinking about this tango dance for the Senior show and I haven't gotten a partner yet," he paused for a moment looking slightly thoughtful. "Not a lot of people do tango."

A saucy grin crossed Isabelle's face as soon as he mentioned tango, not even bothering to reply to his statement about the musical. Whenever an opportunity presented itself for her and Leo to dance like steamy, horny teenagers, she would never pass it up. His step towards her made her hair stand on end and electricity pass through her, but she had to ignore it to dig inside her dance bag once more. Inside were a pair of character shoes; after all, you just couldn't do tango properly without shoes on.

Slipping her shoes on and strapping the straps over her ankles, Izz's legs were immediately lengthened even further by at least two inches, and she walked back towards Leo, hips swinging slightly and boom box with adapter plugged in as she moved back to the center of the floor and plugged her old school CD player in. As soon as current was running through the chord Isabelle motioned for Leo to put his iPod on it, backing off and spinning a couple times on her shoes to get stretched out.

"A good track?" she asked idly as she fixed her ponytail in the mirror, making kissy faces at herself, "Nice and sexy, I hope?"

[ooc; This is the song he picked: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=riWIMO18NEQ ]

"Well, of course," Leo said to Izzi, laughing at her in a kind manner. Stepping over to the cord she had nodded to, Leo plugged his iPod in- turning the song to something he hadn't danced to in awhile. "It starts out slow, so just follow my lead- but I'm pretty sure you'll like it once it speeds up."

As the song started, Leo held out his hand toward her, "I'm ready when you are." He said to her with a tempting smile.

With a wry and seductive smile on her lips Isabelle stepped up so that her body was against Leo's, her legs apart and tucked with one slightly behind his in typical tango starting fashion, one hand resting on his shoulder and the other draped in his hand. As the music cued she tried to make her limbs as limp and leadable as she possibly could, fully prepared to follow Leo.

There was a lot that Isabelle really liked about tango. The first thing was that she liked tango with Leo, because there was something kind of authentic about it. But she just loved how raw and sensual tango was. It was pretty much as close to sex as you could come with your clothes on while still keeping it beautiful (dry humping was just awkward and disgusting, really.)

As Leo led her into the tango Izz was, like any teenager would be, immensely turned on. Who wouldn't be? Leo was sexy as hell, and so was the dance. It was just too much fun not to enjoy it as much as possible!

As Izz stepped into his arms, Leo began and kept pace with the music. He went slow when it was slow, and went fast when it sped up. Tango, having been the first kind of dance that Leo learned- had been his passion from an early age. It was the kind of dance that had no limits, and almost anything was allowed- barely anything was inappropriate. Of course, having a female in his arms made the dance even more appealing- but a long time ago Leo had learned to seperate dancing passion, and just regular passion. The two had been mixed once, a long time ago with Izz; but not anymore. His thoughts were always jumbled when he thought of last year, but then he always remembered that they were good friends now- and they had never really connected emotionally. Of course, Leo could never really stay in a relationship for an extremely along time unless he seriously connected with someone (emotionally. xD; Not physically). As they continued to dance; it mostly consisted of twisting, turning, touching, and a little rubbing. Leo then silently laughed at himself, wondering how long it had been since he had a competent partner- atleast weeks right? At a certain part of the song, Leo put his hand on Izz's thigh- pulling her leg upward he ran his hand all the way down to her ankle (or up whichever way you look at it. xD).