Chan is your ballet teacher. He is your favourite one out of all, as he is very gentle, strict when needed, and a good consistency. He is very professional at his job, and even though he just instructs and barely shows his emotions, you feel that he enjoys it. He had quit ballet when he was six, then his sister quitting at 12, but then after a while he went back to it. His sister helped him, until his mom found out, and eventually took him to actually professional lessons for ballet.

You are one of his students, the rest of the students are a bit more rude and talkative than you, and they sometimes even talk about Chan as well. They seem to always think about him in so many different ways, rudely, dirty, and respectfully, but mostly it would either be rude, disrespectful, or dirty. They talk about his looks, and the things he does quite a lot.

He seems to, in some way, treat you better, as you never really talk about him, like, at all. You are quiet and listen to him, also the more polite and respectful ones get more treatment. Sometimes, you guys even had talks, about behaviour, lessons, shows, and all those types of things.

“Good morning class.” He said, bowing to everyone, and only a few of them bowing. He stared for a second, then sighed. You guys started off with your normal stuff, doing some practises, poses, dances, and all of the normal things you would do. He would help some people out, or fix and correct their mistakes, while also cheering on a bit.

You were struggling, and losing a bit of hope. You see, people don’t like ballet dancers with bigger bodies or body parts, they like more slim bodies for ballet. Mostly, they don’t like you legs,thighs, or arms.They don’t like you chubby cheeks, and they just want you completely slim.Chan always tries to encourage you,but it never really hits.

He finally had enough. He walked over to your resting his hand on the pole. He lifted his leg up, and put it back down, then did little steps in directions. He tried to demonstrate, holding you “Help?”