Mirai: I can't believe that I got sent out over something so trivial.
Staring at her feet and the ground, she hadn't noticed Mai walking down the hallway and standing beside her.
Mai: Hey, Mirai.
Mirai: Oh, hey, Mai.
Mai: What's happening?
Mirai: The teacher sent me out because of an argument between me and another student over how to do a certain move.
Mai: Ha, story of my life.
Mirai: This isn't funny, Mai.
Mai: Oh, trust me, it is. I argue with a classmate in Ballet all the time and seeing this happen with you is kind of hilarious.
Mirai: Mai!
Mai: Oh, sorry, and don't worry. Oh, and side note, don't make a habit of this.
Mirai: Huh, why?
Mai: You'll thank me at the end of the year. Trust me. Oh, by the way, I'll be joining your class for the rest of the day.
Mirai: Why?
Mai: I had an argument.
(OP: Let's Dance on)
Walking into a lowly lit room, Baton was looking over his experiments on his copies of the Precure. While looking over Cure Flamenco's copy, a crash and the sound of laughter could be heard from the other side of the room. Looking in the general direction, the thing he saw was Cure Ballet's copy and smirked at the sight of her.
Baton: Hello there, deary. I need you to do a job for me, if that's okay with you.
B C-Part: Sure, what is it?
Baton: I need you to go and check-up on your . . . other-half. Can you do that for me?
B C-Part: Okie Dokie, I'll be going then.
Baton: Good girl.
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While walking and talking, Lily leaps from Mai's bag and Mai run after her. Mirai follows them and they come to stop at the front of an antique shop. Confused, the two girls walk in and look at all of the stuff the shop had on offer. Lily flew up to Mai and pushed her toward something when Mirai wasn't looking.
Mai: What is it, Lily? What is it that you want me to see? Whoa . . .
Mirai: What are you looking at, Mai?
Mai: This.
Mirai: What . . . is it?
Unknown: It's a very special box. I'm surprised your pet pushed you to it.
Girls: Huh?
It was a young woman who was speaking to them, and the sound of voices could be heard in the back. Mai and Mirai wondered about the noise, but decided against asking for fear of being yelled at.
Unknown: Oh, don't worry about them, they're just having another one of their arguments. Is that box all you would like?
Mai: Uh . . . yeah. How much do you want for it?
Unknown: Nothing, you can have it free of charge.
Mai: You sure?
Unknown: Yeah.
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Dance Precure
FantasyWanting to become a professional ballerina, new girl Mai is going to attend the School of Dance in the big city. Being the new girl at school, she becomes the new class star and makes a rival in a girl in her class. Five different coloured lights le...
