Dancing with the past

Celestia gave Xina an award winning smile. ”aww you flatter me with such sweet words” she flirted with her. She was beautiful, one of the most beautiful girls celestia had seen, besides herself and her sister of course.

She watched the girl prance off to get the knives, and her head swayed in time with Zina’s hips. Stopping only when the girl turned back, knives in tow.

And as the lesson began, celestia gave Zina her full undivided attention. Nodding along as she took mental notes. The way Zina held the blade, the words that were spoken. She watched it all.

Celestia looked over the knives presented to her, she didn’t know if there was much of a difference so she picked up a random one before her. She tried to mimic the way Xina had held the blade. ”ike his?” she asked with a mouthful of handle.