Calyna stoped at the door and looked up at the sign declaring that she was at the dance studio. She gave a sigh, wishing she hadn't agreed to do this. Why did she give into Bulma's idea for her to learn how to dance so she could go to that dance with Trunks? She wish'd she hadn't agreed. She grinded her teeth together. Figures that neither Trunks nor Bulma were with her. They were busy at a meeting. She swung open the door and squinted alittle, her eyes adjusting to the light change. A man came over. "Hello. I'm Adun Prolovich, The teacher here." Calyna nodded. "I'm Calyna.' "Ah yes. Bulma called and told me you were coming. Why don't you sit down with the others. We're going to start as soon as this other class is finished." Calyna went and sat down a little apart from the rest of the people waiting, and watching the couples dancing. Mr. Prolovich bellowed at one couple, "NO! It's one-two-three,quick step, four. not one two three four!" He turned to another couple. "Very nice John and Maria." Calyna turned her eyes to the two he had complmented. The boy had Dark, kinda un-ruly hair, the girl had medium blonde hair that was loose that swayed back and forth. Calyna's vision blured and instead of John and Maria, in the dance studio, She was in standing in a clearing, watching a man with a wild and unruly batch of black hair dancing with a lady with light blonde hair that shimmered and shined in the sun. The lady had brilliant blue eyes, and was smiling happily. The man didn't have the most happy expression on his face, more like he was just doing this to please the lady. His dark fathomless black eyes were locked on hers, both oblivious to the small blonde haired child who was watching them with eyes as blue as the ladys, and as large as the mans.
Calyna started at a clap. "Ok class, that's it for today. Next class, let's get going." Calyna stood up, her mind ajumble. "I knew those people. I'm sure of it. Was that little girl me? Was the couple my parents? I can't remember it anymore!" Calyna wanted to scream in frustration, but held it back and listened to Prolovich. Calyna, you pair with Scott over there." Calyna looked questionally in the direction Prolovich was pointing. She headed over to the boy scoot, who had blight brown hair and smiling Hazel eyes. He greeted her warmly, which she responded to with a nod. Prolovich put on a fairly slow song. "Calyna, you just follow what Scott does. he knows how to do this." Calyna sighed and did what he said, trying to keep in step with Scoot while keeping the rhythm. Prolovich told her relax, which didn't help at all. She hadn't trained yet that day, and she had a ton of pent up energy. Toward the end of the song, she started to relax. "I swear, I've done this before. Or something like it." The song finished and she steped away from Scott. "Nice Calyna. You were trying to hard." Calyna just shrugged. "Let's try something faster class." Prolovich put on a song that was fast paced, with a constant drumming rhythm. She followed Scott's lead again, and this time fell immediatly into the rhythm and steps. "One Two Three SPIN!" Calyna spun out and under Scotts arm, than back again. "WONDERFUL Scott and Calyna! Excellent spin." Calyna started to smile, enjoying herself. Instead of following Scott, they were moving together. "I know how to do this! Atleast to an extent." "One two, spin out than back in close, spin back out!" Calyna sailed in to the step, her heart racing with exhileration. "Now spin away, now back together, back in close!" As that movement ended, the song ended with a booming clash. Prolovich claped. "VERY nice all of you. especialy you, Scott and Calyna." He again put on a slower song, put this time stood back to watch. "Bulma told me Calyna didn't know how to dance. That's hard to believe. If that's true, she's got an amazing amount of innate ability. She appears to have that anyway, but I think she knows something of dancing. She'll be to good for this class very quickly. But she'll need someone that is a good as she can be. But who? I know. Darren. No one else is good enough to dance with him. They should do well together." After the class was done and they had left, Adun called Darren. "Darren, come next class. I've got a partner for you."
Calyna hummed to herself on her way home. She felt the happiest she had in a long time, but her usual coolness was still around. That memory that surfaced in the studio still bothered her. "That little girl looked alot like me. But that's the first time I've been able to remember anything like that. What's going on with me? Am I getting paranoid, so desperate to remember I imagine memories? I should stop thinking about it. It's driving me crazy."
When she reached home, Bulma and Trunks were back yet. She grabed herself something to eat then went to train. That night, when the three of them were eating together, Bulma asked Calyna how it had went that day. Calyna stoped belting down food long enough to answer her. "It went well. I had fun, I guess. I like fast paced songs better right now." "The next class is in 4 days right? On Saturday?" Calyna nodded then turned to grab her plate back from Trunks, who had stolen it. "Trunks! That's my food. Stop eating everything pig.
On Saturday, Calyna went early to the Studio, because Adun had called asking her too. She opened he door. "Hi Adun. What did you wan tme here early for?" "Ah Calyna. I moved you up to a different class. And I wan tyou to watch these dancers because we'll be doing the same thing." "What's it called? "Latin, or Salsa dancing." Calyna settles down and watchs. It looked fun. Her shoulder was tapped and she turned around to look straight into sparkling green eyes, which were almost hidden by black hair. "You're Calyna, correct?" The voice was warm and honey smooth. "I am. And you are?" "I'm Darren. You and I are going to be partners." Their class started at that moment. Prolovich watched the class and congratulated himself. Darren and Calyna were a perfect match.
After the class, Calyna got ready to go home. Darren stoped her. "May I walk you home?" Calyna paused. "All right. Thank you." On the way, they talked about alot of things. When they got there. Darren kissed her hand goodbye. "See you next class Calyna." Calyna watched him leave. "He's handsome, but one slight proplem. He knows it to well."
Trunks saw Darren kiss Calyna's hand then leave, and Trunks' face turned red in anger. He didn't like Darren doing that at all. He tells himself that she's a friend, he shouldn't be getting mad about it. She's grown up, there's nothing wrong. He resists the urge to smash his fist into the wall. "By Kami, why am I jealous of the guy?"