As she was grabbed by the wrist, he explained how she needed to be used to his touch.  "D-dancing?........I um...I don't actually know how to dance....I don't go to parties and fancy events like this" she explained, feeling quite embaressed for not knowing how to do something that most girl's her age had mastered, she assumed.<br/>As they got in the limo she sat across from him and was pretty glad about this development.  "I'm not scared by you...or think you will kill me or anything like that..." she muttered as she looked at him.  Misaki wasn't one for parties or dating so holding a guy by the hand was foreign and uncomfortable to her.  It would take awhile, but she would get used to it.<br/>As Jakob commented on how she looked she looked up at him and blushed, "t-thanks..." She said, feeling pretty suprised that he was calling her beautiful.  "You clean up nicely too" she added, to be polite and it was the truth.  He looked pretty nice when he was all cleaned up in a slick suit.<br/><br/>Soon enough, they arrived at the place where the event was going to be held.  It seemed everyone was dressed for the occassion and suddenly, Misaki felt incredibly nervous and her body felt stiff.  She wanted to leave and not go out there..<br/>The driver of the limo opened the door and geastured for Misaki to exit out, followed by Jakob.  She felt eyes turning towards her as she got out, causing her cheeks to turn pink.