Dance, poorly!* (dead end)

Eventually getting bored and to drunk to sit still you think you need to burn off your energy.

"Too the dance floor!" You exclaim, causing some of the guys to flinch.

You can't make out the music, techno dance loud fast music, you just know you wanna Move!

You flail your arms, stomp your feet and just generally scream, loudly. Your having the best of time. You've not a care in the world.

When that song finishes you realise that you're mostly alone in the middle of the dance floor. Everyone has left a wide circle around you.

You're actually annoyed, you wanted to dance with people.

"Humft," you sigh, pouting. You look around, trying to make eye contact with someone, anyone.

A group if girls catch you looking and they simply laugh and turn their shoulders, one flicking her hair at you. "Bitches!" You shout under your breath, surprised at your cattiness.