The classroom was lit with rays of morning sunshine beaming through the large windows lining one wall of the room. It was seven thirty am on a crisp winter Sunday morning, no one ever really showed up to this class, but of course Viktor would be there regardless of how many student were there, as such was his job.

Viktor had of course bee in the classroom at seven, half an hour before anyone was due to show up, just taking in the atmosphere of a ballet class, and marking out combinations to the best of his ability on the barre. Sometimes he still liked to try, to dance. Even though it wasn't so possible anymore.

His good leg swept in a smooth semi circle over the floor, his foot pointed and leg turned out. Viktor only vaguely acknowledged a student as they walked into the room, him still being focused on his own movement.