A/N: Written for the Digimon Flash Bingo, #132 – two left feet.
The Genius of Tamachi Doesn't Need to Know How to Dance
…well, he supposes it doesn't matter if he can't dance. It's not like he's the famous boy genius from Tamachi anymore.
Except he is, since most of the world isn't aware of the whole Dark Seed incident and his marks haven't had the chance to blacken that name yet. They've been working at it, but even without the seed he's not a bad student per say, aside from when he's busy trying to save the world, so it takes a while for such changes to reach the rest of the world. His class is aware it's possible to beat him now, that it's possible he won't be the first done and won't always get perfect marks and sometimes he can come in dead last even if that is once in a blue moon…
But this isn't a school dance. It's one of those charity ones he's been invited to because he has a reputation and it precedes him. But he still can't dance. Though it matters less now than it used to, because he doesn't care all too much for his reputation anymore.
And it would've been a moot point before anyway, since the Dark Seed would have probably made sure he could.
But he's never bothered to learn and now it's a bit on the late side.
Luckily his date has two left feet (or five, rather), so even the old him would've struggled to save face.
And he doesn't want to. Because, honestly, it's more fun that way.