i just took the studio's virginity.

The young woman nodded her head enthusiastically and released her hold on him. While he regained his composure and questioned what exactly was going on, Harmony jumped happily down and kicked a few stray objects away, picking up a shirt and tossing it on Aislinn's bed. She shoved the coffee table out of the way, saving the heaviest object for last. When she finished she stepped back and put one finger to her lips thoughtfully, nodding when it was decided she was satisfied with her work. A small, round clearing was formed on the carpet. "Yes, right now." she almost rolled her eyes. Kobe was a little slow, wasn't he? None-the-less, Harmony smiled and motioned for him to come forward. "Especially with the school thingy coming up. You'll want to learn as soon as possible. And I can't just show you how to dance with a partner, silly."

Kobe watched her clear the room swiftly. Throwing shirts and littered objects to the side, she then pushed a table without much effort. Dumbfoundedly, he stood, staring at a clear floor in front of him. Well, sheesh, she could have asked for help. He was just standing there blankly as she cleaned up in record time. Kobe then took a step forward, a little impressed at how quickly she had done that. Silently, he wasn't even sure if he was going to show up to the dance anyways. Not just because he couldn't dance, but because he wouldn't really have anyone to dance with. "Wait-- You can't?" Tch, she had a stuffed dog. She couldn't just dance with that? Kobe hesitantly stepped up to her. He confusedly held his hands up a bit, thoughts buzzing. What was he supposed to do? Obviously Kobe had never danced with anybody other than his drum sticks, but that was a different story. And we'll just leave it at that.

Had she done it that quickly? Meh, when it came to cleaning, Harmony was the queen of rushed half-assery. And, while she could have done it with the stuffed animal, it wouldn't be the same.

Come on, Kobe, toy dogs can't lead you in a dance. "Nooo, you can't." she smiled at him, having no issues with grabbing his hands and guiding them to her waist. She brought her own up and placed them on his shoulder. They two of them were about a foot apart and Harmony had to stand on the tips of her toes, but that was alright.

"The boy always leads." she warned him.