It was a rather snowy day at Nankatsu, the winter break was on and kids and teenager crowded the streets. Playing and all, you were no exception. Saturday, 5pm. You were practicing a new coreagraphy for 7 rings. Everything doing well so far, the room was being coolled by the AC, the sound was good, your moves were almost flawless and the room was empty.... or at least you thought it was.

"Wow... Just, wow..."

A dreamy sigh could be heard behind you, a one from someone you knew pretty well.