You were a professional dancer of each styles and you were teached dancing the hard way since 7 years old. You're now in your early 20s.

You were now in your appartment in NYC, stretching and exercising until you got a call from a random agency, they told you that a certain dance company is near to shutting down and you needed to coach the kids there because they lost their CEO and they have bad teachers, never won any competitions. (Oof, they're flopping so bad..) and they had an ugly name..."Academia Sol". THAT NAME NEEDED TO GO.

You took a taxi till Brooklyn till the dance company...the exterior was nice and so was the interior so you couldn't help but wonder...The hell is wrong with that company..?

Once you arrived, you were immediately greeted by the staffs and quickly got introduced to the main teacher "Maddie" and leaded you to the main hall, where you saw 8 girls. All kids or teens like:

Sakamoto Kamiko (japanese, 12, has leg strenght) Yun Autumn (chinese, 13, has nice chest movement) Aetherland Leah (American, 6) Guterglaube Kannah, (german-american-belgian, 6) Cielle Shirley (french-american, 14) Edenville Kimmy (american, 10) Johnson Beverly (American, 9, has arm agility) Sandiego Nora (Columbian, 14)

You thought "We have a LONGGG way to go..." and deadpanned before getting ready to introduce yourself to the kids.