Disclaimer: Let's keep it simple. I don't own Sailor Moon or Dragon Ball Z.
Theme: Dance Lesson
"Alright, Vegeta look at my feet, see quick, quick, slow." Usagi stated while demonstrating the dance's steps flawlessly.
Vegeta rolled his eyes while pushing himself off the wall he'd been resting against. "I've changed my mind. I will not partake in this foolishness."
For a brief moment Usagi's face fell as she watched Vegeta's figure heading towards the door. That is, before an idea formed in her head causing her to quickly recover her composer. "Ok, that's fine Vegeta," She stated as she began twirling around the room. "I'll just ask Seyia to take me, I'm sure he wouldn't mind or better yet Master Roshi would make an excellent escort."
Vegeta unconsciously growled afterwards muttering something incoherent under his breath. "Fine," He muttered as he approached her. "Just get on with it onna."
Usagi smiled brightly at him, "Ok, put that hand on my hip while clasping this hand with my own. Now follow my feet's movements," Usagi commanded.
"Are you certain that Kakarott won't be attending this foolish ball?" Vegeta asked and Usagi couldn't help but giggle as she nodded, continuing his dance lesson.