The Conversation with Vincent

I finally make it to the Jazz class after pon-tang-ing for 3 weeks.
Vincent is my Jazz class teacher. The conversation take place outside the studio at the sofa after the Jazz class.

Vincent: Are you dancing somewhere?
Me: (Giving the ? look, shaking my head)
Vincent: Or are you teaching kids dance?
Me: Nope.
(My o/s: So he thinks I could dance - I'm flattered. But he thinks I'm not good enough, cos only teach kids yah?)
Vincent: But you'd learn dancing before somewhere?
Me: Yah... when I was young. (Since he thinks I'm not tad good, besides, I couldn't catch the steps at class just now! better discount...) I can't really dance now... I learn when I was really young.
Vincent: Oh.... Becos I see something there... so I guess...

I really love to dance! But as age is catching up and I REALLY haven't had proper dance classes since sec 4, I'm in a rather bad shape to be frank. Should really make an effort to go Vincent's class man. I like his moves.


p/s:
Vincent: So wat's your professional? Are you a teacher?

I din know I really look like a teacher. So many had said. So I portray a 有气质 or 有爱心 image yah.... I only have 1 thing to say: Looks can be deceiving.