Undead stepped back, "be quiet. I'm very fun! Watch me!" Undead began to dance a little half-heartedly.

Leona yawned. "Oh yes, very fun."

"Well at least you made an effort, even if it was a poor effort "

Undead stopped immediately. "Let's see you do better," he challenged, "without the Macarena!" He walked away towards the tables, then looekd back at Leona. "Come on, see if you can beat me. Lippie and Mod are the judges, right guys?"

Undead reached over the table and poked Lippie too. "Come on, wake up Lippie. Ya need to judge the dancin' contest. It's a great opportunity to tease and insult us."

"You want a dance competition eh Undead? I will Cha-cha-slite you out of the house!"

Undead nodded as Lippie awoke, then he stood up and looked straight at Leona. "Bring it on..."

(( We gonna have ourselves a dance showdown. The perfect time to use the phrase, "you got served." ))

Max started to get sick of Pepsi and Pizza so he wandered outside, looking at the sky and going, wow, as most people do. He then turned his head and saw CF sitting on the grass alone, of course as a friend does he wandered up to her as she was looking at the stars.
"Boo!" He chuckled, then he sat down and ripped up grass by his hands as he always does.
"How are ya?"

Leona walked up to the DJ & whispered in his ear.

Suddenly the music changed to 'Follow Da Leader' & Leona started dancing round the room.

"I can beat you any day of the week, blindfolded, & missing an arm."

"Oh yeah? Well I could beat you blindfolded without any arms!" Undead jumped onstage and whispered in the DJs ear. Some crappy hip-hop track came on, and Undead jumped off stage and began break-dancing with a few flips and kicks put in for good measure.

(( LOL, break dancing. This is just like that movie. That I hated ))

"Im good ^_^, I watched the start of that dancing thingy with Leona and Undead, hehe, ill ask Lippie what happened when she comes back out."
Max yawned and hummed a random tune then he found a cookie in his pocket wrapped up in a tissue.
"So thats where it went, I love these cookies. ^_^" He munched on it while still humming the random tune.

Whilst Undeadcutlet was swirling around on the floor he didn't notice Leona greece the floor with lard.
"Hehehe" Leona cackled maniacally.
"Have a nice trip. See you next fall."

Undead stood up and said, "laaaayyyme..." before he slipped on the lard and fell on his face. "Ouch. Your turn again."

Leona made a rather rude gesture at the two judges.
She turned to the DJ & suddenly techno music started blaring out of the speakers.

"Time for, the robot."

"Lol I thought ud say that, I got it just before I got here from my local shop... In a germ free tissue "
Max took a bite then stopped, broke a bit off.
"Want any? Its nice..." He asked looking at CF.

Undead laughed as Leona began to do the robot, then he cried, "where's the off switch?!"

He waited patiently for people to laugh. It never happened.

Undead shook his head and switched to some random music. It became Saturday Night Fever. Ouch.

Undead strutted to the center of the room, then began to disco.

"Huzzah. Everyone likes the robot."

"Come on the Undead, lets see you beat that. If you can."

"Lately... Ive been tired... Not sure why... ((Maybe that late night on Skype... You kept me up all night talking...))"
Max looked up at the stars and sighed.
"Im still tired." He muttered while yawning,

Undead stuck out his tongue at Leona childishly. "Woohoo! One point up!" Undead grinned and walked back over to the tables. "See if you can get some more points this time."