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... had been converted into a ballroom— ƒ𝚛𝐞𝚎𝑤𝘦𝚋𝓷o𝚟e𝘭.c𝐨𝙢

A boy and a girl were dancing .

A boy with black hair,

And a girl with long, decorated brown hair .

They boy, in a black tuxedo,

And the girl, in a yellow dress .

With the gazes of many other boys and girls on them, they danced .

Elegantly, and maybe a little violently .

“You’re even good at dancing, huh. I hate you just a little bit more now, Treize. ”

“Cut me ...

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