Tamaki was slightly surprised by Ky's dancing. By what she'd said, he'd been expecting much worse. He'd started out leading quite strongly, but started to relax slightly as she became more comfortable. Ky wasn't entirely in the rhythm, and every now and then her feet were a little too close, but he rolled with it. As always, he went around his obstacles gracefully and elegantly, not allowing them to disrupt his path. 

"I'm not sure," he admitted. "There will probably be quite a few. Perhaps an hour's worth? The Hosts have quite a few guests to dance with, of course," he sighed happily. Excepting the twins; most of their guests preferred watching them dance. He really did love it, including all of the attention. Tamaki had quite a long list of girls to dance with that night, but he would have been quite happy to dance with her the whole time... 

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Mimori felt weightless in Kaoru's arms as they glided around the floor. Thinking back to her middle-school self, she couldn't really believe it. People had teased her for her European looks and ancestry. Not completely Caucasian, but not completely Japanese either. She'd believed that she was ugly and worthless for a long, long time. Never would her middle-school self have thought that she'd be here tonight, dancing with someone like Kaoru. 

Kaoru was definitely a good dancer, to make her feel this way. Her old skills were coming back to her - it had only been a year and a half, so her muscles hadn't completely forgotten. Dancing with him was different to her old partner. Different, but better for some reason. Kaoru was making her feel something different from what her old partner had. This wasn't so professional or strict. This was... natural. Fluid. And Mimori felt warm inside, just wanting to be closer to him. A big, silly grin spread across her lips, dimples in her cheeks becoming visible. This was so [i]good.[/i]