Presly sighed. Obviously they didn't know it. She was a good dancer. She'd been in all sorts of lessons since she was three. Maybe she would just have to skip dancing, and just help everyone that needed it? Because, despite her efforts, nobody seemed to want to partner with her. Was she really that terrible of a person? No, generally she tried to be kind, and friendly, so why was everyone else partnered up, and Presley all alone? She climbed up onto a chair and raised her hand high. Finally she was on the same level as everyone else. Maybe they could see her now? "I would love to have a dancing partner!" She announced. "And if I need to, I can dance the guy's part and partner with a girl!" There seemed to be a million girls without partners, and all of the boys were taken. This seemed the logical way, right?