Arus paid attention just to Hannah. She was the yin to his yang. The heads to his tails. He knew how to move with her and her alone. They had somehow ended up as the lead roles. He didn't know how as it was his first time dancing but it was exciting. He moved with her and knew her moves. Heard the music in his head. Saw it dancing before his eyes. He dipped her and moved her in the cues that he needed to do those things. He spun her and moved to meet her there. The only time he was ever graceful was when he had ballet on the mind. When he was one through the music. He listened and hurried, tripping to land on his face, to the locker room. Getting up with red cheeks and walked into the locker room. Changing slowly into his regular clothes. He was happy and Erik was chattering away to him. he was thinking about the next three and a half weeks. This was going to be the best time of his life. He was sure of it. At least the best time of his life for now.