Imaginary conversation

I decided to go back to why I made my blog, MY IMAGINARY THOUGHTS!! So here goes my latest imaginary conversation:
ME- Hello Mr. RPG (Russian Posse, as in ballet, Guy)(My ballet teacher).
RPG- Hello Sinead (In a Russian accent).
ME- Why do you work us so hard?
RPG- Well because you need to. You are terrible, all of you. I myself have danced with Bolshoi Ballet in Moscow, and you are nothing compared to them.
ME- oh.
RPG- Also because I am Russian and have a reputation to protect.
ME- I see.
RPG- good, now go and stretch. You must have over splits by the end of tonight.
Keep in mind that this is an IMAGINARY dialogue, he is actually pretty nice and funny. But looks and talks scary.

-Live long and prosper.