(The following song is rated mature and is by Paranoid Dj's parody of Do What you Want by Lady Gaga)

"Hey, these folks look like they're from Valentino's club?" Eugene said looking around.

"Something tells me they're not here for the science." Cass pulled her sword out.

The lights dimmed and music started to play. Soft pop music. The curtains opened. 

"I won't turn from all the show." I sing walking forward.

I grab the pole.

"But I don't feel the pain cause I'm a pro." I sing. 

I go down like into a sitting position. 

"I'm sinking and then I'm okay 'cause my body belongs to you when I'm on stage, hey." 

I move up and then I move down. I echo my voice. I then walk away from the pull. I started stripping.

"So do what you want, what you want with my body. Do what you want with my body. Do what you want with my body. Write what you want, say what you want about me. If you're wondering, know that I'm not sorry. Do what you want, what you want with my body. What you want with my body."

I manage to fully take of my clothes except for my skirt and my tight necklace. I then get on the floor, on my stomach. I put my legs up high. 

"You can't have my heart, and you won't use my mind, but Do what you want with my body.  Do what you want with my body. You can't stop my voice 'cause you don't own my life but Do what you want with my body."

I stood up. Val was behind me.