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(Y/N) was shaking in nervousness.

'I can do it! I practice it more than 20x 3 days ago' she thought.

She was in a car with Luke and Naoto, with Naoto driving.

"Sweety calm down! You might faint if you keep doing that" Naoto smiled.

Luke giggled, making (Y/N) look at him.

She pouted at him.

"Do you have everything that you need?" Luke asked.

"Yes! I got everything in my luggage" (Y/N) answered.

They arrived at the school.

(Y/N) and Luke headed backstage while Naoto headed to the audience seat.

Luke left (Y/N) to prepare with her teacher

Luke left (Y/N) to prepare with her teacher

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(Y/N) was getting her done by her teacher.

She was done with her make-up and putting on her costume.

(A/N: These are her clothes, shoes, and makeup.👇)

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Her teacher was done with her hair

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Her teacher was done with her hair.

Her teacher was just spraying her hair with hairspray.

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She was waiting in the stands.

Quickly practicing her dance.

As soon as the curtains close, she quickly grabbed her prop and place it in the center.

She sat in the chair.

Her hair strands fell to her face.

Gives a creepy vibe to it.

The curtains rise to show her.

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(This will be the song that (Y/N) is performing 👇)

A child-like singing started playing in the background.

"Hey can you hear me?" her feets dangled over the ground, swaying to the side.

"I called out your name"

"Where are you from? What if it's that brought you here?" She lifts up her head, looking directly at the audience.

This made the ones who were close to the stage creep out.

"Why won't you answer me? I swear to play nice" she stood up from her seat but trips over.

As if her legs were broken and unable to move.

She crawls towards the edge of the stage, her eerie yet innocent smile directed at them.

She reaches her arms towards them.

"Isn't this fun? This game of hide and seek"

She frowned as if she was rejected by someone and wasn't joined in to play with them.

"I only wanted to hear your voice..." she reaches her hands towards them again.

She wraps her arms around her small form.

"Skin that's warm"

Her fingers glide through her cheeks as if to imitate that she was crying.

"Eyes that cry"

She looks at them again, her innocent eyes showing her that she was pleading.

"I only wanted to see your smile..."

She crawls back to the chair, placing her head on the seat.

Her hands moved around the chair.

"Feel your touch"

She turns her head at the audience.

She tilts her head to the side.

"It's been a while..."

She buries her face into her arms.

She turns her head to the side, letting the audience see her frown.

Her frown creeped them out, her frown almost giving them a feeling as if she was luring them to play with her.

"Long, long ago, I was a girl just like you" she looks down at the ground.

"Father loved me" she looks up as if she was with someone.

She shook her head in delight, acting as if someone was petting her head.

She then lifted her wrist as if she was a doll.

"Kept me safe and beautiful" she touches her face as if to show her porcelain-like skin.

She carries herself to the chair.

She pulled her knees to her chest.

"Oh, how I'd love to dance around once more" her hands gliding down on her legs.

"But these cold legs don't move anymore"

She slowly moves back into her starting to pose.

The curtains closed while the audience clapped.

The curtains closed while the audience clapped

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