The Ballet Class

'"Hey, isn't that him coming over here?!" Lukas hisses.

"Now you can ask what is name is!" Elise chirps, optimistic as always.

I roll my eyes at them and stand up.

"Good morning." I greet the Russian evenly, "There is a wrestling match over there if you are interested."

"I'm too tall for wrestling." he says sheepishly, "But I heard that there is a ballet ensemble here."

I open my mouth and close it again, completely taken aback. Thank god Yao covers for me.

"Yes, there is. Why do you ask?"

The Russian looks at us like we're daft.

"I would like to join."'

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The annual school ballet performance has always been Francis' pride and joy, but when a certain clumsy yet sweet Russian decides he wants to join, he doesn't have the heart to refuse. Still, there is a show to put on and the dancers need to know what they're doing or it will be a disaster. Can Francis fix this before it's too late?