Kayla looked at Megan oddly. "Ok well, um, perhaps I will goto another dance school then. Um thanks for the offer, though." Kayla moved from Megan and finished putting her things away. Kayla's mind raced, there was no chance she was going to a dance school like that. She was pure, never even been touched, so such things did not interest her. Yet Megan seemed so brazen and proud of the fact that everyone was into each other. Not the school Kayla would attend in a thousand years. She just hoped Megan didn't get any ideas about her, or else she would go running back to the social worker for a new placement.