#Lindy Hop classes

[nottmlindyhop]

Sun 25 Feb - Swing Dance Practica

Good news! I’ve gone ahead and booked the hall for an end of month práctica on Sunday 25 Feb from 5-7pm. This is for those who’ve attended our classes in Jan and Feb this year. If you’re a brand new dancer, who hasn’t been to our classes yet, please join us for our new level 1 block on Sunday 3 March. It’ll be an all levels facilitated session recapping class material in Jan and Feb and…

[iridessence]

I recently took a 4 class series in Lindy hop after wanting to do so for literally over a decade, after having gone out to some social dance band sets over the years and dancing without a lot of technique. Now that I’ve learned actual steps I’m feeling both more and less confident on the floor, in that i know more but also now i know better exactly how little i know about swing dancing. But I am excited to stick with it and signed up for the next level course!

[garfield-mug]

Can I request a Bob blurb? Maybe he has a really hot girlfriend and nobody believes him until they meet her? You can do whatever you want with this!

A/N: for the purposes of this story, the daggers are permanently stationed in san diego. idk if this really fits the request, but i look at bob and immediately think that man can dance, so....

also, the squad gives bob a bit of a hard time in this one, but i promise they love each other lmao and the length of this may have gotten away from me, but i had fun, so it's okay lol and this isn't proofread bc i'm tired so excuse any spelling errors (i'll stop talking now byeee!)

(p.s. see if you can spot the movie reference, 10 bonus points to whoever points it out)

Word Count: 2.2k

Content Warnings: none unless you don't like dancing ;)

Cheek to Cheek

Bob knew he wasn't really a "ladies' man." He was rather quiet and reserved, keeping to himself most of the time. He wasn't cocksure and forward, like Jake. He wasn't a goofy, shameless flirt, like Bradley. He didn't consider himself shy; he wasn't afraid to engage in conversation or make friends. Bob just preferred to sit back and observe. He liked to watch and listen, getting a good read of every room he walked into. Watching and listening was how he noticed you.

You were a sight to behold. Bob reasoned that you had to be new to the club because he would've noticed you before.

Bob doesn't get much downtime, but when he does, he likes to spend it at the San Diego Swing Dance Club. Since he was little, Bob loved to dance. He remembers his mother teaching him a basic waltz when he was about seven. Gliding and twirling around the living room on top of his ma's feet are some of his fondest memories. He started ballroom classes when he was around twelve (he wanted to impress his date to his very first dance) and fell even more in love with the art. His repertoire grew and grew, having meticulously memorized different styles (paso doble was his favorite). He still loved dancing as he grew older, able to turn on the charm as easy as he knew the moves. He loved the way dancing made him feel. Bob never felt more free than when he was drifting about the dancefloor, leading his partner. He thought it was the closest you could get to flying while staying on the ground.

That's why, when he noticed you, he knew he had to have a dance. Thankfully, his regular partner, Julie, understood and agreed to the switch for the night (she was a great wingwoman). For as often as he was in his head, Bob usually never got nervous. He was nervous approaching you. He remembers it like it was yesterday. It was Lindy Hop night and you were wearing grey striped slacks, a white blouse with the sleeves rolled up to your elbows, and an old, beat up pair of white slip-on vans. He was in his usual button down and slacks. One look at you and he knew he was a goner. You looked a bit disheveled, hair haphazardly put up and out of your face, making small talk with a few other members of the group. He thought you looked ever so slightly out of place and that it was so, so endearing.

Eventually, he worked up the courage to ask you for a dance. It did take more than a few pep talks from Julie to get him to go over to you, but she didn't have to literally drag him there, so it was a success. He asked for a dance, holding out his hand. You said yes.

One dance turned into two, then three, and eventually you'd danced the whole night away. You'd exchanged numbers before going home and then you weren't just meeting once a week at the dance club. You were making time to see each other whenever possible. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months. It had now been six months since you and Bob made it official and you couldn't be happier.

Now, it made sense with his job and his general personality why the rest of the Dagger Squad hadn't known about you. They'd had conversations about their love lives often, but Bob had never really volunteered much information. You two had a good thing going and he liked to keep good things to himself for a while. Plus, the conversation rarely ever got turned his way. Bob was... very unassuming. The rest of the squad, except for Nat, never really inquired much about Bob's love life. It's not like Bob was purposely keeping you from his friends— it just never really came up. Nat was the only one who knew Bob was seeing someone and she was keeping it close to her chest out of respect for her friend and WSO, but also in the event that it spawned a bet. A bet she would surely win.

Eventually, one evening at the Hard Deck, the Daggers were all discussing their love lives once again. Mickey turned to Bob and asked if he was seeing anyone.

"I am, actually." Bob felt 5 more pairs of eyes snap to him, a collective "what?!" buzzing in the air at their inquisitive looks.

"You're seeing someone?" Jake asked, partially stunned. Bob wasn't offended, he knew he presented as a bit of a wallflower, and he was okay with that.

"What, you jealous, Bagman?" Bradley couldn't help himself. Jake's gaze snapped to the other aviator, challenging. Despite them both being on... better terms after the uranium mission, they still liked to jab at each other. Jake was usually better at it— slow, persistent needling while keeping a calm and collected facade. Bradley was more direct, favoring an immediate reaction over slow buildup.

Before Jake could respond, Bob cut in, turning the focus back to him.

"Matter of fact, I am," He sat a little straighter, dusting his pants of remnants of the peanuts he was snacking on. Natasha took a swig from her beer to hide the sly grin that was threatening to break across her face.

"Romantically? You're seeing someone romantically?" Reuben questioned.

"Sure am." Bob pushed his glasses further up his nose. He was thinking about you and how he wished you'd been able to come out tonight. You had talked to Bob about coming by to meet his friends, but scheduling conflicts always arose.

"What's her name?" Mickey asked.

"What's she look like?" Nat played into it, ignoring the pointed look Bob shot her way. He was still thinking of you, particularly about how darling you looked when you writhed underneath him, but they didn't need to know about that. Instead, Bob refocused, a dreamy smile taking over his features and a rosy blush creeping up his neck, landing on his cheeks. He couldn't help but look at the ground for a few moments, then he relayed your name. It felt so natural falling from his lips. The squad was eager for more information.

"She's just... perfect. She's smart and funny and so, so beautiful. She's got these eyes that just... and her smile?" Bob sighs, he actually sighs.

"I don't buy it." Jake is the first to burst the bubble. "I mean, we ask you what she looks like and all you give us is "oh, her eyes, her smile"? No way," Jake throws back the rest of his drink. Mickey and Reuben nod, signaling their agreement. Natasha smiles devilishly to no one but herself.

"C'mon, Bagman, he's clearly telling the truth. I mean, look at him. He's actually lovesick." Bradley chimes in. He knows what a man in love looks like.

"Yeah, it's kind of disgusting," Javy pipes up, firmly siding with Bradley.

"Well boys," Nat claps Bob on the shoulder. "Looks like we have a bet on our hands." She watches the men around the high-top table, eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hundred dollars in the pot says Bob's mystery girl is real. You in?"

Nat pulls out five twenty dollar bills, placing them in the middle of the table. Bob watches in amusement.

"Steep price, Natty, but I'll bite." Jake throws his wager in as well.

Eventually, everyone put some money in the pot, much to Nat's satisfaction, even if she would have to split the prize money.

"Alright, alright... When and where can we meet your lovely lady?" Jake asks Bob, who is glancing down at his watch.

"Uhh, this Thursday at the San Diego Swing Dance Club. Seven-thirty, sharp. Wear something nice, but comfortable." With that, Bob was throwing on his jacket and out the door, headed home to see you. He wouldn't have left so abruptly, but you'd sent him a text and he wasn't going to keep you waiting.

The Daggers were even more perplexed. Well, all except for Nat, but the rest didn't need to know about it.

"San Diego Swing Dance Club?" Reuben was taken aback. Jake was thoroughly amused.

"Oh I have got to see this now."

-

The week flew by, and eventually it was Thursday evening. You were excited to finally meet Bob's friends, he talked about them so often. You'd be lying if you said you weren't a bit nervous, fretting over your outfit and hair more than usual, not to mention your makeup.

"Babydoll, you'll look beautiful no matter what you choose." Bob had been sitting on your bed for the better part of an hour now, as you agonized over your outfit choice.

You sighed, coming to sit next to him. "I just want to make a good first impression." You rest your head on his shoulder.

"I promise they'll like you no matter what you wear." Bob presses a kiss to your temple. You take a deep breath and close your eyes.

"I'll go with the plaid pants then."

Bob huffs out a laugh, "Alright, baby."

-

The Daggers arrived at seven-thirty, sharp. Just like Bob had told them. Nat sent Bob a text, letting him know that they'd arrived. He excused himself from the group to collect the rest of his friends. He was excited, happy to share one of his passions with the people he called friends. He was also happy to finally introduce his girl to the rest of his friends. Bob made his way over to the rest of the squad, clustered awkwardly by the main entrance of the dance hall.

"Glad you could make it!" Bob pulls Natasha in for a hug and greets the rest of the guys in a similar fashion.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world, Bobby." Jake says, eyes sweeping the room for a lady to take home for the night. Bradley and Javy were doing the same. Mickey and Reuben had brought partners for the evening— a double date.

The group fell into their usual rhythm, easy conversation and a few friendly jabs here and there. Almost forgetting the reason why they were there. Almost. Jake was just about to bring up the fact that they still had yet to meet Bob's mystery girl, when the intro to Thurston Harris' Little Bitty Pretty One started playing from the bandstand. It was jive night, which just so happened to be your favorite. Scanning the crowd, your eyes found Bob talking with his friends. 'Well, it's now or never,' you thought, and you were beelining towards your boyfriend so you could make it onto the floor for the first dance. Bob was just telling Nat about this new recipe he tried out for dinner when he felt a tug on his arm. He turned to look at you and smiled.

"Bobby c'mon, can't miss the first dance!"

He looked back at his friends, "Be right back," and Bob was off to the dancefloor with you. The Daggers watched as he whisked you away, stepping into a seamless jive. You felt like you were positively flying, floating through the air, feet touching every cloud. The way you and Bob danced together was something special. You could read each other in a way most dance partners wished they could. Feeling the music, keeping in time with the rhythm, anticipating and adapting to every move the other made. Improvisation was the purest form of art, the amount of trust placed in your partner is unlike anything else. You and Bob had something special, there was no denying that, especially as you were twirling across the floor.

"Who knew he could move like that?" Javy had to pick his jaw up off the floor.

"They make it look so effortless," Reuben looked utterly amazed.

Jake had to admit, he was impressed. Game recognizes game and damn it, Bob Floyd had game. It really was always the quiet ones. You were pretty, and you seemed fun. You seemed like you'd be good for Bob, even though they hadn't technically met you yet. Jake couldn't even be mad that he'd lost the bet. What he needed now was to learn how to dance like Bob because apparently, that was a great way to meet a lady. You and Bob were out of breath when you rejoined the group, introductions going a smooth as ever. You like the squad and the squad liked you. By the end of the night, you and Bob had shown everyone how to do a basic jive. Reuben, Mickey, and Javy caught on quickly, feeling comfortable enough to join the people out on the main floor. Bradley and Jake needed... help. Nat was managing, wanting a bit more time to figure the steps out before trying them on the floor.

Before everyone knew it, it was ten o'clock and the band was saying goodnight. You and Bob were saying your goodbyes, ready to head home. Once you and him were out the door, Natasha turned to Bradley and Javy.

"Alright, we split this three ways and make sure to absolutely rub it in Jake's face." Nat divvies up the cash and Bradley and Javy take their cuts. Javy gives a curt nod and a smile before walking to his car.

Bradley turns to Natasha. "Can I walk you to your car?" He offers his arm.

"Sure," Nat smiles and accepts.

[door]

when i was in middle school my mom signed me up for cotillion. i was not given a choice in the matter. once a week a horde of 7th graders in our polyester sunday best trooped into a church in town where we spent an hour awkwardly waltzing and jitterbugging and practicing receiving lines and learning which fork to use when. bit of door lore for you. as i have not married into nobility, i have not had much cause to use these skills in my life.

robyn and i signed up for a queer lindy hop class where we are learning to do the charleston and the dancing is fun but even more i’m loving the reminder that just because something was a weird chore in my youth doesn’t mean that there isn’t a kernel of joy buried within it. and also that dancing with cute adults is so much better than dancing with 7th grade boys.

[hurricanewindattack]

tagged by @theresa-of-liechtenstein. tysm! <3

1. are you named after anyone? not that I know of. my name means the moon in hindi.

2. when was the last time you cried? i was quite close about a fortnight ago but held together, I think it's been a month or two since the last time i cried. as expected by anyone who follows me, it's because i was feeling despair from never having dated.

3. do you have kids? no

4. do you use sarcasm a lot? more than usual i think, but not especially so.

5. what sports do you play/have you played? the only one I'm good at rn is swimming! there's still a long way to go though, and I don't swim competitively. but i love it so much...

6. what’s the first thing you notice about other people? faces. sometimes i also map it onto an animal that immediately comes to mind when looking at a face.

7. what’s your eye color? dark brown, almost black

8. scary movies or happy endings? happy endings, i don't have the stomach to watch scary stuff

9. any special talents? i think walking essentially barefoot all the time on every surface (I got some zero support minimalist shoes and sandals) is sth I'm proud of now.

10. where were you born? east india

11. what are your hobbies? hmm, off the top of my head: linotype, papercrafts, painting, analog photography, solargraphy, swimming, reading, guitar, record-collecting, swing dancing (especially lindy hop!), cooking, watching motorsport, sim-racing, D&D/board-games when I can, educational youtube and political video essays... some of these things are a bit neglected atm

12. do you have any pets? nope, and probably can't have any for a while :(

13. how tall are you? 5’6” (168 cm)

14. favourite subject? so far in uni all my fluid dynamics classes were the best (though that doesn't mean I scored well :P). If I go beyond official education though I think history+anthropology is my most favourite.

15. dream job? nah. i've lost fascination for work. anything that's mentally engaging, reasonably interesting and pays the bills. for now hoping to get a thermal/flow r&d engineer gig somewhere close to home.

tagging 15 people off the top of my head: @youjustwaitsunshine @metamatar @bauliya @urlbecca @oneblckcoffee @tubbietommo @babssionate @pierregaslyliked @sebfreak @montecrizto @cherrynika @thelittlebirdthatkeptsomanywarm @eliotheeangelis @k-ky @mickstart and anyone who wants to! <3

[o1ive-tree]

Lindy Hop classes, with cool international teachers! Shot on hp5 pushed to 1600.

[it-happened-one-fic]

Strictly NRC Dancing AU Master List

Introduction to Dance

Ballroom Tango - A Unique Intensity

West Coast Swing - Something Else Afoot

West Coast Swing - Double the Pressure

Quickstep - Cause for Celebration

Samba - Going to be a Sensation

Paso Doble - Worth it

Paso Doble - Evenly Matched

Rumba - That Unfamiliar Side

Smooth Waltz - Wouldn't Mind Waltzing Again

Salsa - A Better Partner

Jive - Quite Literally Floating

Charleston - A High-Octane Performance

Viennese Waltz - Youngsters Like You

Viennese Waltz - A Perfect Partner

Shag - There Isn't a Rule

Cha-cha - Not Necessarily a Bad Different

Cha-Cha - An Enigma

Mambo - Prove It To You

Polka - Fireproof

Polka - Light and Shadows

Lindy Hop - And To Think I'd Been Nervous

Bolero - Able to Manage

Two Step - Aren't Exactly Prince Charming

Argentine Tango - Gentle Oblivion

Foxtrot - Positively Reeked of Class

Foxtrot - Strangely Entrancing

Jitterbug - Only Go Up From Here

Square Dance - Just Where You Had Started

EDIT: Now available on AO3! (link deleted due to glitches)

If you would like to read more fics like these, my Twisted Wonderland Master-List can be found here: Twisted Wonderland Master-List.

[hedgehogofvictory]

if I wasn't gay before, being picked up and spun around in lindy hop class like I weigh nothing certainly did the job

[jakeperalta]

Have you thought of maybe picking up a hobby after work? In 2018 i joined a lindy hop class (swing dance basically) and met so many of my current friends (and relationship) there. I stopped going after the pandemic hit but i was grateful for the social circle it provided me. It's going to be September soon and i bet a lot of classes in various fields will be starting up

yeah this seems to be the main way people suggest to make friends as an adult, my issue is that I mostly just enjoy solitary activities dhfjdjdkdg but I'll have to see if there's something sociable out there I could try out!

[lboogie1906]

Norma Adele Miller (December 2, 1919 – May 5, 2019) was a Lindy hop dancer, choreographer, actress, author, and comedian known as the "Queen of Swing". She was born in 1919 in Harlem to her mother Alma, a charwoman, and her father Norman, a shipyard worker. She was named after her father, who died from pneumonia a month before her birth. Even though her mother struggled to pay the rent, she was enrolled in dance classes from a very young age. At the age of five, she was performing at amateur nights in theaters. She knew she wanted to be a dancer very early on. When the Great Depression began in 1929, Miller and her family moved to a cramped and noisy tenement apartment on 140th street that overlooked the Savoy Ballroom. The windows were open due to the lack of air conditioning and she could hear the house band. From her fire escape, she would watch the dancers perform the Black Bottom, the Shimmy, the Charleston, and the Shim Sham. She would practice dancing in her living room and her school gymnasium. On Easter Sunday in 1932, when she was dressed up from church services, she was dancing outside the Savoy Ballroom, too young to enter. Twist Mouth George Ganaway, "the greatest dancer at the Savoy," was impressed with her dancing. He gave her a Coca-Cola and asked her to dance in the ballroom for the first time before she was escorted back outside. She wrote or played a major role in several books, including: Me & John Biffar: A Love Story, which chronicles her friendship with filmmaker John Biffar. Swing, Baby Swing! follows the evolution of swing dance into the 21st century. Swingin' at the Savoy: The Memoir of a Jazz Dancer, her autobiography, describes her early life and meetings with Frankie Manning, Ella Fitzgerald, Duke Ellington, Count Basie, Ethel Waters, and Chick Webb. Stompin' at the Savoy: The Story of Norma Miller is a children's book by Alan Govenar, chronicling her life, published in 2006. The Redd Foxx Encyclopedia of Black Humor was co-written by her and Redd Foxx in 1977. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence https://www.instagram.com/p/Cl0vIPHOJaG/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[alexparkerswingdancing]

Know More About Alex Parker Dancing

Alex Parker: A Passionate Dancer

Alex Parker is a professional dancer based in the United Kingdom. He has been dancing for over a decade and has a passion for swing dancing and Lindy Hop. He has won several competitions and performed in numerous events across the UK.

Swing Dancing: A High-Energy Dance Style

Swing dancing is a high-energy dance style that originated in the United States in the 1920s. It is danced to swing music, which is characterized by its upbeat tempo and rhythm. Swing dancing is a partner dance that involves fast footwork, spins, and lifts. The most popular forms of swing dancing are Lindy Hop, Charleston, and Balboa.

Lindy Hop: A Partner Dance with Roots in Jazz

Lindy Hop is a partner dance that originated in the African American communities of Harlem, New York, during the 1920s and 1930s. It evolved from other dances such as the Charleston and the Breakaway. Lindy Hop is characterized by its fast footwork, acrobatic moves, and playful style. It is danced to jazz music and is still popular today in swing dance communities around the world.

Alex Parker's Love for Swing Dancing and Lindy Hop

Alex Parker discovered swing dancing and Lindy Hop in 2010 and has been passionate about them ever since. He has trained with some of the best dancers in the world and has competed in several competitions, including the London Lindy Hop Championships and the European Swing Dance Championships. He is also a regular performer at swing dance events and festivals across the UK.

Teaching Swing Dancing to Enthusiastic Learners

Apart from performing and competing, Alex Parker is also a dedicated swing dance instructor. He teaches swing dancing and Lindy Hop to beginners and advanced learners alike. His classes are popular for their fun and friendly atmosphere, as well as for the high-quality instruction he provides. He is known for his clear teaching style and attention to detail, which helps his students to improve quickly and confidently.

The UK Swing Dance Scene

The swing dance scene in the UK is thriving, with many enthusiastic dancers and a growing number of events and festivals. There are several swing dance communities across the country, with regular social dances and workshops. The UK also hosts several international swing dance events, such as the London Swing Festival and the Edinburgh Lindy Exchange.

Alex Parker's Contribution to the UK Swing Dance Scene

Alex Parker has made a significant contribution to the UK swing dance scene. His performances and competitions have inspired many dancers, while his teaching has helped countless learners to improve their skills and confidence on the dance floor. He is a respected figure in the swing dance community, and his passion for the dance is infectious.

In conclusion, Alex Parker is a passionate swing dancer and Lindy Hop enthusiast who has made a significant contribution to the UK swing dance scene. His performances, competitions, and teaching have inspired many dancers and learners alike, and he continues to be a respected figure in the swing dance community.

[nottmlindyhop]

Sun 17 Dec: Our Christmas Tea Dance and Fuddle

Yay! It’s our Christmas Tea Dance and Fuddle this Sunday 17 December from 5pm to 9pm. Only 2 more sleeps! Come and join us for our last Sunday of NLH in 2023 and celebrate a fabulous year of happy Lindy Hop and Jazz dancing returning to Sneinton, Nottingham. 🥰 All swing dancers are very welcome regardless of experience or where you usually dance. No partner necessary. 🎟️ £10 per person (card…

[hanarchy]

5, 8, 11, 15, 31, 45 😘🎉

My precious love, hi di!!

5. Most precious item you own.

This one is so Popular!! It's the SKZ Hoodie, it's so comfortable and comforting! Also the Chagall print I took from my Grandparents Holiday House when they sold it.

8. What’s a hobby you want to pick up?

I have picked up so many hobbies, the problem is keeping them picked up. Right now there's nothing really big though I am on the waitlist for a Lindy Hop intro class and also contemplating starting weightlifting bc I would like to be strong lol.

11. Are there any recurring themes in your dreams?

I don't really ever remember enough of my dreams to know :/

15. How do you show affection?

Largely thru tumblr asks lol. Also if I could I would cook for all my friends. I love making warm, homey things in big batches.

31. A lyric that feels like it was written specifically for you/about you.

Gotta give it to Alex Turner again, bc I always fucking have to, fuck that guy. From 'Love is a Laserquest', which is a stupid title for a song with really fucking great lyrics imo

'Do you still feel younger than you thought you would by now? Or darling have you started feeling old yet?'

'And do you look into the mirror to remind yourself you're there or have somebody's goodnight kisses got that covered?'

'When I'm hanging on by the rings around my eyes...'

41. Tell me about a time someone was gentle with you.

This is a rough question to answer atm bc gentle is not a very german behavior in general and also bc I'm feeling lonely but maybe I can talk about my friend Julia. I'm really awkward in new situations and I am a terrible dancer and physical activity makes me incredibly self conscious which makes both of these things worse. When we were in Munich together Julia took me with her to a swing dance night, which is something she does and has done for a while. She ended up meeting an old friend from when she danced in college and it was very sweet. And even though I was only sitting on the sidelines and being awkward and didn't even have money to buy us a drink, she made sure to include me but didn't make me feel bad for just sitting there. I ended up actually doing two dances, both not great I'm sure but she and her friend were so encouraging and I had a great night even though it was a situation tailor made to be my personal hell. Now I'm actually gonna try to start dancing!

[noahsinclaxr]

What is your favourite?

Task #2 challenge from @easthavenhq

Food and Drink

Favorite fast food restaurant? Burger King

Favorite ice cream flavor? Mango or Citrus flavoured.

Favorite chocolate candy? Snickers.

Favorite fruity candy? Skittles.

Favorite kind of sushi? Anything with seaweed in it.

Favorite Asian dish? Beef teriyaki.

Favorite Italian dish? Lasagna

Favorite food of all time? Whatever the wife cooks.

Favorite way to cook a steak? Medium rare. 

Favorite breakfast food? Eggs and bacon

Favorite fruit? Grapefruit

Favorite comfort food? Marshmallows.

Favorite dish at Thanksgiving? The turkey (stuffing)

Favorite thing to cook? Casserole

Favorite soda? Coca Cola.

Favorite alcoholic drink? Beer (Budweiser)

Favorite flavor coffee? Regular black.

Television and Movies

Favorite '80s movie? Beetlejuice

Favorite Harry Potter movie? Prisoner of Azkaban

Favorite Hobbit from the Lord of the Rings? Samwise Gamgee

Favorite TV sitcom? The Nanny

Favorite cartoon? Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Favorite scary movie? Dead Silence

Favorite funny movie? Austin Powers

Favorite celebrity? Arnold Schwarzenegger

Favorite chick flick? How to lose a guy in ten days

Favorite Pixar movie? Up!

Favorite actress over 50? Angelina Jolie

Favorite Marvel movie? Captain America: The Winter Soldier (I mean)

Favorite TV show? Doctor Who

Favorite classic movie? Psycho

Music

Favorite Beatles song? Here comes the sun

Favorite string instrument? Guitar

Favorite instrument? Piano

Favorite band or music artist? Imagine Dragons and Deep Purple.

Favorite music genre? No particular genre. He likes singing along

Favorite style of dance? Lindy Hop

Favorite '80s song? Call me by Blondie

Favorite song you're embarrassed to like? Baby by Justin Bieber

Favorite foreign band/artist? Bob Marley

Travel and Recreation

Favorite state you’ve visited? Michigan

Favorite country you want to visit? Nepal

Favorite thing about America? Family

Favorite kind of vacation? Warm temperatures but loads of culture

Favorite car? Porsche

Favorite way to travel? By sea

Favorite place to go with family? Cyprus

Favorite vacation you’ve taken? Cyprus (honeymoon)

Favorite fictional place you’d want to visit? The Shire

Nature and Animals

Favorite dinosaur? Pterodactyl

Favorite breed of dog? Belgian Malinois and Cavalier King Charles Spaniel

Favorite season? Fall

Favorite flower? Lily

Favorite animal at the zoo? Lions

Favorite thing about a rainy day? The smell

Favorite sea creature? Blue whale

Favorite thing about spring? The colours

Sports

Favorite sport? Soccer

Favorite extreme sport you're too scared to do? Skydiving

Favorite Olympic sport? Curling

Favorite winter sport? Skiing

Favorite sport as a hobby Running

Childhood

Favorite nursery rhyme? Hush little baby; don’t say a word

Favorite childhood memory? Going to the zoo with all three of his siblings

Favorite board game? Monopoly

Favorite toy as a child? His transformer action figure

Favorite teacher? Mr Charles from History class

Favorite thing about school? Sports

Favorite age? Preteens. 

Favorite Christmas present? A walkman

Favorite Dr. Seuss book? Oh the places you’ll go.

Favorite Halloween costume you've worn? Darth vader

Favorite superhero? Superman

Favorite color Power Ranger? Green

Favorite fairy tale? Hansel and Gretel

Favorite game to play outside? Tag

Fashion and Beauty

Favorite place to shop? Calvin Klein

Favorite perfume/cologne? Sauvage by Dior

Favorite hair color? Brunette

Favorite makeup you can't live without? eye cream

Favorite shoes? Low boots

Favorite occasion to dress up for? Weddings

Favorite hairstyle? ( x )

Favorite outfit you have? Jeans with a form fitting tshirt and a sweater over it. 

Favorite soap scent? Dove

Favorite article of clothing? White knitted sweater

Favorite piece of jewelry? Marine dog tags

Favorite thing to wear to bed? :) 

Favorite luxury brand? Calvin Klein

[tiredinwinter]

hey, how was your day and how are you doing?

<333 💗💗💗

Hii! Just came back from my second dance class of the day! I'm taking Lindy Hop and Ballet this semester form my university sports program and it's been super fun! So it's always a very active Tuesday for me :D

I had to do some research for my ballroom dress for the university's ball that's coming up but I haven't been successful yet. We'll see if I can find something nice downtown tomorrow ☺️ I also did some research for the Harry dress I might sew. Or at least I collected some ideas on Pinterest ☺️

How was your day sweetie?✨💛

[hurricanewindattack]

Hi, do you still dance lindy hop?

i found you in the tag as one of the very few people dancing it and posting about it.

I will start a class next month and I am so exited right now

YESS!

After I finished a 7-week intro class, I went to a TON of socials in the summer break, like multiple every week. Now I know a lot more moves (but I'm still very basic, I can't do a swingout for example!) so I also enjoy the socials more. I've had to go home (for a bit too long now) so I'll have to wait till November before I can continue with the next class. I miss it so much it hurts :(

Lindy hop is fantastic, I love the energy and the smiling and the jumpiness and light-heartedness of it all! Every time I feel depressed in my room I turn up some swing music and dance it away. Every social I attend I return from feeling warm and fuzzy. I hope you enjoy it, hmu if you have questions!