-Yay, I added more chapters but in random places-

Jenna Heap hated dances. She hated the men who she had never met acting like they possessed her. She hated having to wear the stupid high-heeled shoes. She didn't like being nice to everyone who she met. But she loved dancing. She loved the way it made her feel free and exited, and how when she danced, the floor felt like air. So, at this Spring Equinox ball, she took the first opportunity to get out and breath. All the way down to the water, where she kicked of the shoes and started to dance like a wild wind. And then she heard a familiar voice.

"Jenna?"

"Beetle?"

"Sorry if I interrupted you" he was flushed and felt very stupid "I was trying to get away from the ball"

"You don't like dancing?" she asked, surprised.

"I love dancing. Just not like… that" he gestured to the palace.

"Me too. It's why I don't like Milo that much; he always makes me hold them"

"So ummm… do you want to dance with me?"

"I would love to"