"Slap Slap"

He slaps the wooden ruler onto your arm, guiding it harshly up ever so slightly as you're stuck in an uncomfortable position in the middle of the dance training room

"That was terrible! No, go again!"

Mr. McIntosh shouts. Looking at you with a scowl as he starts up the classical music off the speakers from his phone again.

{Nick, also known as Mr. McIntosh, was a harsh and strict teacher at your Dancing Academy. The best one in the country. But his expectations are through the roof}