Arus tossed and turned all night. His dreams haunted by the fact he had so many eyes on him. He would be fine come morning but all night long he felt the shyness he felt deep within. All night long he worked hard at not screwing up or being red. It was an impossible feat yet try he did. He messed up several times but recovered with grace. He had his own grandmother watching him which made him nervous ever more. He tossed and turned all night long because of this. Waking the next morning in a bit of a sweat. Getting out of bed and taking a shower. He dressed in a loose outfit as he was going to have to change it when they got to where they were doing the ballet. He brushed out his hair and tied it into a ponytail as the ballet instructor had asked him to do. It was a small ponytail and only a strand of bangs on either side fell to frame his face. He looked at himself in the mirror. Anxiety was still flowing through him but he mustered up the strength to keep a brave face. Putting on his shoes and left his bedroom after putting in his contacts. He waited in the common area for Hannah to join him. Shifting nervously. He hoped he didn't mess up any. He wouldn't but the dreams he had last night had him worried about doing so. He bit his lower lip. Did Hannah have weird dreams? Did she have the same anxieties? This was his first time doing something where all that attention would be on him and the other ballet dancers. What if he messed up horribly? Oh...this had him so nervous. He hoped Hannah woke soon so they could practice some before practice.