Yea, remember how I said that this was a one-shot? I actually meant to delete that – it's gonna be more of an actual story. Just depends on how lazy I am. Anyway ON TO THE STORY!~

~recap~

Viola went outside to check her mail and when she came back inside she said "hey guys, it says here that crescendo invites to a 'royal ball' in honor of us stopping count waltz" she pauses "wanna go? Its in three days.

~end of recap~

Polkas POV

"Ummm…." I began, "I don't know how to dance, nor do I have formal dress or-"

"That's ok – neither do I, we can go shopping later" Viola offered. "us to, us to" said the two guardians "we don't have formal dress either". Falsetto chuckled and smirked evilly "as for dance lessons – im sure allegretto will be more than willing to show you, I mean, you two are obviously going to be dancing with each other the whole night through".

Oh no. I hope my face isn't as red as it feels. I look over to allegretto and se he is blushing to.

"Ha-ha" he chides "but unfortunately, I don't know how to dance either so you can PUT AWAY THAT STUPID CAMERA BEAT". Everyone laughs as beat sheepishly puts away his camera (A/N: notice how the characters just magically seem to pull things out of thin air? so I figured that they should be able to put away things into thin air as well).

Jazz POV

In the midst of all this, and idea hits me and I start to think aloud; "if we get there early, Prince Crescendo can show us. How to dance". I laugh silently as polka and allegretto look at each other at the same time and immediately look away blushing. I wonder if they even heard me.

"Yep, sound like a good idea to me, how 'bout it March?" Salsa asked her twin. "Ah... Okay" was her reply.

~TIMESKIP~ Viola, March, Salsa and Polka are going shopping

Viola POV

Seriously, I wonder why those two are acting like this, I mean they shared a kiss, for god's sake and now they are acting like… well, I don't exactly know what they are acting like, I hope they get better at the party. But for now, im gonna get some answers out of polka, even if I have to force them out.

"so… Polka" I began, "are you trying to impress a certain somebody tonight?" She looked flustered and was blushing. Good start then. "Umm… well….. I just…." She stammered.

The twins, catching my drift, played along "yea, yea, a certain someone that may or may not have silver hair?" started Salsa as Polka started to turn two shades redder.

"And this person's name – does it start with an 'A'?" asked March, innocently. By this time, polka was as red as her skirt and stammering more than someone with no tongue! (Yes, I know that if someone has no tongue, they can't talk, but please bear with me)" I…. ummm…. Yes…. I was…wndrngfllgrttwlddncewthm." She said quietly "slow down and speak up Polka, we can't hear you!" demanded Salsa. Man, she is so oblivious sometimes "I think she said that she wanted Retto to dance with her, am I right?" I knew I was right, I was just teasing.

Too embarrassed to say anything, Polka just nodded and we all immediately started planning. We got dresses for the party and went to arranged spot for Jazz and Retto to meet us.

this is at the same time that Viola started her interrogation

Allegretto POV

We had slit up with the girls to go shopping for stuff for the dance. Ever since I started working for the baker-lady, I have had enough money to actually go shopping. Anyway, as the somewhat awkward silence continued, I looked over at Jazz and it looked like he was plotting something. Knowing him, Violas probably got him in on a plan, but wh—"hey Allegretto" where the words spoken by Jazz that interrupted my thoughts

"For the dance, crescendo asked me if two people out of us could start off the dancing for the ball" "hmm?" I asked mildly interested – hang on, judging from the teasing me and Polka had to go through this morning, im guessing… "More specifically he asked if you two could" yep, knew it "us two….?" I asked please don't say Polka, or do I want him to say Polka? I mean I have a crush on her and everything and we kissed, but she might not feel the same…

"You and Polka" Jazz said I felt myself get red in the face as I looked over to Jazz, he had a kind of triumphant face on. "Oh….ummm...well….I…wldntmnddncng"

"What was that, Allegretto?" he asked. I could hear the smile in his voice "I said I wouldntminddancing"

"Uh-uh, thought so" he said. Of course, my only response was to allow my face to be hit with a tomato and yell "W-WHATS THAT MEANT TO MEAN?" Jazz, being who he is, just chuckled and said "Allegretto, you're blushing".

After we got our stuff, we met up with everyone else and went around having fun for a bit, after a while, we heard someone say "Polka, is that you?"

DUN DUN DUHHH!

Hehe sorry about the cliffy, any ideas on the guy's name? Im thinking of calling him 'Bass', what do you think?