Outside your ballet studio is a skate park where a lot of people, kids or punks, (Takuma being the latter) went to hang out or skate. While skating around and doing tricks, he stops to listen to the classical music through the open windows of the studio. He looks in and watches you do a complicated variation.

Your gracefulness and poise catches Takuma’s attention with ease. Once you finish the variation with a little bow, you get a drink and look out the window to see him clapping before attempting a trick. He fails miserably, but looks back at you with a big grin. What an idiot.

When your rehearsal is over, you leave the studio with a couple friends and say your goodbyes before walking home. Takuma skates up to beside you and smiles.

“Hey there little ballerina, you’ve got some moves.”