I don't know ribbon dancing, so bear with me.

"Suspend?" I ask, though they glance at each other. "Hold!" Aima calls, so I lean my weight back on the latter as she runs over to the Karasuno boys, getting Kiyoko and Hitoka to come help. She explains to them, getting their nods before she gets back in position, Aima and Misaki crouching down and grabbing each other's arms. "Ready!" They call, so I securely wrap my hands in the ribbon, slowly applying my weight until I'm fully leaned on, slowly spreading my legs so I'm not on the ladder. "Ready!" I call, taking a deep calming breath. "Go!" Aima says, Kiyoko and Hitoka quickly move the latter out of the way, but not too far. I'm left suspended in the air, only ribbon supporting my weight, no way out but down. I slowly exhale, closing my legs and waiting for a second, the rope not budging at all. "Good!" I call, Aima and Misaki whooping as I smile at them. "Lowering, side to side!" I call, the girls tensing as they quickly get back into position. "Ready! Be careful" They call, and I start moving, wrapping my legs in the ribbon, getting my feet supported before I begin untangling my hands from the ribbon, making sure my hands are holding on at all times.

Just because I knew what I was doing didn't mean that I was safe, but I had always loved the thrill that the ribbons gave me; until the accident. I paused, closing my eyes and taking deep breaths. "Kimiko, don't mind! It's okay, we're here to catch you! You're doing fine, you can do it!" Aima softly calls up to me, seeming to have noticed me tense up. I shake my head to clear the jitters, my hands now free; I slide my feet out of their support, suspended by just my hands. I carefully maneuvered my way down, shifting my weight from side to side, making sure it didn't slip or give. I finally reached the bottom, hooking my knees on the hammock and sliding down so I was close to Aima and Misaki. I let my hands slide off as I swung back, hanging off the ribbon by my knees. "Good! I said, Aima and Misaki whooping before I slid back up, grabbing the ribbon and hoisting myself out till I was hanging onto the hammock by my hands, my feet grazing the ground. I let go, clapping my hands and smiling at Amai and Misaki. "I do believe we are in business, ladies!" I laugh, realizing that the boys were cleaning up the gym. "Is it already lunch time?" I ask, Aima nodding as she and Misaki pull apart.

"We're gonna go look for a mat to put under, wanna help?" Aima asks as I shrug. "Sure, I'll go ask the supervisor. You think it's okay to leave the ribbon hanging?" I ask, though Misaki clicks her tongue, looking around at all the boys staring curiously. "No, I think I'll stay behind and watch it. You go on ahead." Misaki giggles, so we split up and start looking for a mat. I manage to find a large enough one, though I have no clue how I'll drag it across the court. "Need a hand?" Daichi asks, walking over as I smile at him. "That'd be a huge help, if you don't mind!" I say, both of us working together to drag the mat to our dance corner, setting it under the ribbon and making sure it was in a proper position. "That's quite the ribbon you got there, it's long and sturdy. What's it for?" Daichi asks, though Misaki just walks over, clapping her hands. "Our dear Kimiko is a girl with many vast talents, including aerial ribbons! This is a hammock, it's similar to aerial ribbons, but safer." Misaki explains, though Daichi just furrows his eyebrows. "So it's for dancing?" Daichi asks, pointing up at the ribbon. "I can't imagine it." Daichi mumbles, shaking his head and staring at the ribbon with fascination.