You watched in frightened amusement, and you could hardly take these two seriously, as you watched the Russian and the Frenchman argue about this -Feminine- topic while wearing leotards.
The Russian wore a sleeveless –which showed off his very muscular arms- black leotard that included footies, while still wearing his light pink long scarf; while the Frenchman wore a white leotard that was also sleeveless.
The argument was obviously whose performance in ballet was the best. They kept bickering about it then finally turned to you, "MINE'S BETTER RIGHT!" You hid you're smile, knowing they were perfectly serious by the looks on their faces.
It was like they were arguing over who's cat was fluffier! While Francis is a more feminine like man, he was still very much a man, and Ivan was very manly but yet there was a softness that you had detected that was childish, and very sensitive.
You sighed then got a good idea, "Well…I guess there's only one way to solve this isn't there?"
"Da?" Ivan said in confusion.
"That is?" Francis asked.
You rolled their eyes, we'll have to perform a skit for our ballet students, and they can tell us whose is better. They both agreed.
So when you're class came in, you told the students that today was their break but they still had to focus on the three of you. The class consisted of both boys and girls of different ages.
"Alright big boys, let's do this!" You said, "Sweetie, would you mind hitting the 'play' button?" You asked one of the elder boys. He nodded and did so.
The two men danced with you, using their own techniques, and then at the end you told them, "Alright who was better?"
"You were Miss _!" They called out, you blushed brightly with pride.
The two men were stunned. "Well there you have it boys," You said to the two grown men, "After all, ballet did originate during the Italian Renaissance." You said, and then smiled brightly with Italian pride.