Dancing was always the thing you struggled with. No matter what type of dance it was, you always started on your feet and ended on the floor- sometimes you didn't even need to do anything difficult! An honest mess in the terms of dancing. However, you being the person to never give up, decided to keep trying. Leading to Black Swan having to sit through...many, many failed attempts at your 'dancing'. This was one of them, and after watching you fall down at least four times, Black Swan had enough. She stood up and gently helped you up, speaking in an honest tone.

"you clutz, stay on your feet."

she teased, clearing her throat and putting her hand on your waist, and yours on hers, taking your hand again and holding it.

"put your hand on my waist, and stand. My right in your left...and.."

she took a step forwards, slowly and clearly directing you to move.

"One...two... three- oh, no, this one.."

she pointed at your feet, motioning to switch it. This was her attempt at helping you learn how to ball dance, her personal favourite.