Oh how this morning had been a strange one for dear old Hei Xiong. One moment he's happily sleeping in his nice comfy bed, the next he's waking up to a pair of identical twin girls that he seemingly dreamed into existence. Not your average morning, to say the least. But now here he was, leaning against the wall of his small kitchen area and towering above everything, watching these two girls eat cereal at his dinner table while wearing his old clothes. The girls were quite strange… The "Malachite" twins, was it? Hmm… Always having the same annoyed, deadpan expression, same monotone voice, seeming a little curious but always fed up with things… Not the sort of people you would take as likeable but they had their certain charms.

Miltia was the first to finish her bowl of Cheerios, looking up at Junior with her usual stare that just screamed 'Whatever'. She tilted her head slightly and pushed her empty bowl forward before placing her hands on her knees. "Whatever." The twin in red clothing spoke up, clearly wanting Junior's attention for something he and her sister could only understand.

"Uh… Well what do you wanna do? I've gooooot… TV? Darts? We could go down to the clu-" Junior stopped himself from completing that last part. It probably wasn't a good idea to take these two into a public area when he hardly knew anything about them. How would they react to other people? How would other people react to them? He'd need to get them as well as himself settled in nicely. "...Scratch that last part."

"Vatevah." Melanie chimed in with her mouth full of cereal and milk, the last spoonful of her bowl actually. She placed the spoon in the bowl as she chewed and swallowed, pushing the bowl forward before nodding at Miltia and Junior.

"You don't know what a TV is? Guess that kinda makes sense… Cmon, I'll show you." Junior spoke to the twins as he began walked into the living room, giving the girls a hand gesture to follow him as he sat down on the fairly big, comfortable couch. His apartment may not have been very big but Junior made up for that with very nice furniture. Owning a successful nightclub certainly had its perks.

And of course, the Malachites followed like obedient puppies, shuffling along behind Junior into the living room. They saw him on the couch and plopped down on one side of him, huddled together on the couch which was facing a very large, flat screen TV. They looked on at it with their same, emotionless expression but one could tell they were intrigued if they looked hard enough. "Whatever?"

"Yep. That's a TV alright. And what does it do?" Junior picked up the TV controller and freely turned on the TV with it, glancing at the twins to see their reaction despite him guessing what it would be. The TV flickered for just a moment before being switched on to the last channel that was on, a music channel which was playing poppy club music.

The twins just stared at the screen with blank, unreadable expression on their faces, seeming to be observing the music video and what was going on in it as the bright, colourful lights flashed in front of them. It was curious… These people moving around strangely like that and these sounds coming from the speaker and entering their heads. It sounded nice… Very nice. "…Whatever."

"What, that? That's music. You dance to it, sing with it, all kinds of stuff." Junior informed the twins of what this 'music' business was, understanding their request to know what it meant.

"Whatever?" Melanie responded with another clear and readable question, the longer haired girl looking up at Junior with her typical annoyed look.

"Aaaand dancing is… Uh… Damn, how do you describe it…. Uh… Oh, what those guys are doin' on the TV." Junior nodded in response and pointed at the TV screen which was showing people in a club dancing, smiling and generally having a good time.

"Whatever…" Miltia spoke quietly as she and her sister stared closer to the TV, watching what the other people were doing. Dancing, huh? It seemed… Fun. If those people were enjoying themselves doing it, maybe the twins could too? Standing up together slowly, Miltia and Melanie walked closer to the TV and began to awkwardly shuffle around, attempting to replicate what the dancers on screen were doing. It wasn't going too well... "Whatever?"

Junior watched the girls try their hand at dancing and shuffle around awkwardly, only ever moving their arms a little bit. He should probably help them… But could he dance himself? Well owning a club had many perks as explained before, one of those being watching hundreds of people dance each week. Junior chuckled and sighed as he stood up, walking over towards the twins and towering above them. "Alright, don't hurt yourselves. You wanna dance? I'll show you how to really dance."

"Whatever?" The twins merely stared up at the building of a man next to them, wondering how he would be able to make them good. He didn't exactly look like the dancing type so this would surely be a surprise.

With a twin at each of his sides, Junior nodded and watched the music video on the TV, remembering some of what he knew to teach these girls. Something simple for the beginning. "Alright, girls, just copy me. Got it?"

"Whatever." Both replied in unison, giving a small nod each to Junior while watching him very carefully.

"Good. Okay… So it shouldn't be too hard. Just a little like…" And suddenly out of nowhere, Junior came out with a surprisingly well choreographed set of dance moves consisting of a few side steps, a 360 spin and a small arm thrust backwards. He stopped and grinned at the girl's, now folding his arms and looking for them to try.

The Malachites were, to say the least, internally shocked at what they just saw. And now it was their turn!? Hmmm… "Whatever." Miltia spoke out quietly as the two of them began to slowly step to the side, one foot across the other before coming right back. Easily done. However when it came to the spin move, both girls attempted this but messed up have way through, losing their balance and landing on their rears with a small thud. "Whatever..."

"Pffffft hahahaha!" Junior suddenly burst out laughing at the twins' little slip up, finding it both hilarious and kind of adorable at the same time. After a good 30 seconds of laughing, the club owner wiped his eyes and leaned down, offering the girls a helping hand each. "Cmon. Let's try that again."

"Whatever." Both girls replied, staring up at Junior's scarily large hands. Those things could crush their heads! Though glad for the help, the twins took a hand each and were helped up to their feet, once again looking at the TV.

"Alright, this time you two do it as I do it. Less mistakes that way." And so Junior began reciting the dance number once again, this time a little slower so the Malachites could keep up.

Miltia and Melanie did just as they were told and began to follow Junior's moves, keeping a close eyes on him. They sidestepped when he sidestepped which was always the easy part, now came the retry of the spin. The girls saw Junior spin perfectly on the spot and as soon as he stopped, they went for it, this time perfectly spinning on their toes 360 degrees and landing back facing the TV, achieving their spin on the second attempt. However the twins weren't finished, no no no. Once completing the spin, they both immediately leaned backwards with their arm out before pulling forward once more, finishing the dance before Junior. They did it. "Whatever."

Junior's eyebrows raised in surprise as he saw the act of actual talent being displayed. Huh… These girls could really dance. At least Junior wouldn't be bored with them around. He began lightly clapping as he backed up and sat back down on the couch, nodding and smiling at the Malachite twins. "Nice job, twins! Second try! Keep it up and you'll both be perfect."

"Whatever." Both twins nodded at Junior half-heartedly, actually loving the words of praise but never showing it for even a second. They both looked back at the music on the TV and began listening well, repeating the dance moves Junior had shown them in an attempt to master them.

"Hehe… I know. I know." Junior replied to them both, smiling as he watched the twins dance. This was certainly going to turn out to be a good thing for both him, and the Malachites.