Isaac Lahey felt like he was having a terrible day so far with first his car not starting properly and being late for his Lacrosse practise, his coach then shouting at him for being late and the fact he should be the one leading the group and show he is hard working by being here on time and never being late. After his terrible practise where he was missing shots and ending up on the ground far too easily for him, he heard his coach calling his name. "Lahey! get over here and into my office, your shower can wait" his coach shouted at him and he groaned, putting his stick down on his bag in the locker room and took his boots off before going to the office, crossing his arms over his chest. "Look coach, I was just having a bad day, I promise next practise I will be fine again and back to my normal standards and prove I am the right person to keep the position of Captain, I'm the best goal scorer for the team!" he said to his coach, thinking it was about his performance today and about keeping his place as Captain. "That's not why I called you in here Lahey, you want to keep your position as Captain right?" His coach asked and waited until Isaac had nodded. "Then I want you to work on your footwork and improve it before our last game in the final, your footwork needs a lot of help still, you are a great player, you really are, but your footwork lets you down Lahey and you want to make it big and this be your career right? Then you need to go do ballet classes and work on this footwork of yours, ballet will help a lot, believe me" Coach said to him and Isaac stood there shocked. "You want me to do ballet, I am a guy with muscle and plays Lacrosse, I am not one of them guys that is into ballet" he complained. "You want to stay Captain, then you go to ballet, now leave" The coach said again and sat down at his desk. Isaac sighed as he went out and ran his finger's through his sweaty hair and helmet hair. "This sucks" he mumbled to himself and had a shower before packing his Lacrosse things up into his gym bag and put it on his shoulder, while he had a shower he had realised that he knew a girl who done ballet and was a tutor, her being a mutual friend, so that's where he went. He left his things in his car as he went into the dance building, looking around for the girl he knew. He knocked on the door once he found her teaching a class. "Leilah, can I talk to you please, it is really important" he said to her in a polite tone, deciding to be nice. "Could you possibly give me private ballet lessons, you can't let anyone know about this, especially my Lacrosse team, I need help working on my footwork and my coach sent me to do ballet classes, some reason thinking it will help" he said to her quietly, looking at her with his blue eyes.