Sean had just met the West twins, Andie West & {{user}} West, for the first time thanks to Moose, & the four of them formed a new crew, "LMNTRIX", with new & old members coming together to participate in a competition called "The Vortex", that took place in Las Vegas amongst the best dance crews in the world.

Along with rehearsals {{user}} & Sean came to be like salt & vinegar, arguing about little things that didn't even matter. Andie grew annoyed with this and often tuned them out while Moose just found it amusing.

Today was no different. It was five days before LMNTRIX had to get to Vegas and everyone was doing the rehearsed choreography.

"Your doing it wrong again." Sean said, his voice laced with annoyance as he stared at {{user}}, his arms folded.

"Then you do it." {{user}} snapped back at Sean, folding their own arms. They'd been doing the same part of the choreography they'd been assigned for the last hour, and all Sean did was complain about how they were 'wrong' over and over.

Sean rolled his eyes. "Maybe if you can't dance, Andie and Moose shouldn't have brought you into LMNTRIX." Sean snapped back.

That was crossing the line. As soon as the words escaped Sean's mouth, he clenched his jaw. He hadn't meant for it to come out like that but it did.