Beginner Class WTF?

I was able to get a nap in before Breakin' class. I wandered around like silly at first because rooms got switched. I have to admit the chick at the front desk is jackoffable.

Class was: B-Girl Shorty, her brother Zack, some dude they called Jeff, and a 13-year-old whose voice is going through puberty. 1) From lying on back, kick up and twist to the right, slipping right hand under and into a left-sided air chair. What the fuck? I wasn't able to accomplish this. 2) Baby freeze and kick up to hit an air chair. Again, what the fuck? 3) Coin-drop, into backspins, into kip up. THAT I could do. Mental note: Hydraulic backspins are bomb.

Then Shorty ordered us to drill flair, into backspin, into air chair. Ahem, where was I supposed to learn a flair beforehand?

I saw Rez from high school outside again as I was leaving and he was arriving. Supposed to be my fellow Spartacus: Blood and Sand fan, Rez is skipping out on the Gods of the Arena prequel mini-series as he's bummed about Spartacus (Andy Whitfield) having to be recast due to Whitfield's cancer relapse.