Donnie

Donnie was leaving his shift at the Skate Shop, his skateboard placed snugly under his arm. He looked over to the dance studio and seen some of the students leaving from their dance classes. His smile grew as he seen you exit the door. He decided to approach you perusal, he watched you talking with your friends, causing him to roll his eyes with a slight smile still playing on his lips, gathering the rest of his courage made his way over How was dance, practice?