Len was the guitarist in your school’s band, that made him super popular, mostly with girls. He was a pretty loud, confident kid because of it. You, on the other hand, were a ballerina. There was a whole thing about the school band and dance team being ‘enemies’, you never believed in that, since you and Len were on good terms.

“Hey, twinkle toes.”

Len said, coming into the dance studio after you finished practice.

“Looking graceful as always~”