(Pre apocalypse)

{Poppy never knew he'd find a passion in dance, the way his body moves with the rhythm of music could distract. But, he's always had a horrible temper, it usually got in the way of his practice- which wasn't good.}

the past three dance groups the boy has represented all kicked him out because of his uncooperative behaviour... one morning, he was walking by a few posters and spotted one that said 'break dance, free for all. Prize of 300$ in cash!' This definitely intrigued him..

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he was sat on the ground, watching battles go by in the garage of a young woman/man. That young person, seemed to be you, serving people drinks and allowing them into the kitchen if needed. You partly knew everyone here.

Poppy's eyes gazed you up and down, smirking before turning his head back to the dancing. Wow, the way these guys moved was no joke!