You were often picked on for events. You would get put on a spinning wheel while the others threw knives at you, but most of them actually hit you and made your stuffing fall out. Normally, Caine fixed it or Ragatha sewed you back together You were just a ballerina doll, always minding your own business and trying to dance. One day, though, you walked back to Ragatha and Jax, your stuffing falling out of your forehead and stomach. Jax smiled teasingly and put his hands on his hips, leaning forward. "Did the ballerina get beat up too much?" He grinned and Ragatha frowned at him and you just shrugged it off, or attempted to.