(Reader-insert!) Y/N was a descendant of a line of aliens, her ancestors were extraterrestrials so most of her traits came from them. Only her beautiful inhuman eyes were distinctive about her, which proved she was different compared to humans. Y/N...
Y/N, being the adventurous young woman she was and since her little group was nearby, she decided to try and dance a little. If anything, dancing was one of her favorite things. If it wasn't for the tight kimono she was forced to wear, she'd be break dancing or doing the waltz. In this era, something like that would liven the place up. Everyone seemed so shy to even move a little, to let their bodies flow with the music, she, however, wanted so badly to dance freely till her heart's content. She didn't know how to dance in a kimono, but seeing a couple of people dancing gracefully with a fan or some sort of silk cloth they waved in the air, gave her the idea that in kimonos...you gotta be graceful and stiff...
Next to her, putting a finger to her chin, she watched those couple of women as she stood not too far from her group. She lifted up her hand and examined it with a risen brow, then moved it up and down to measure how much speed she needed to appear graceful. She put on a pouting face when she couldn't figure it out, constantly moving her hand around frantically and comically. How do they do it!? she mentally exclaimed and grumbled, rather cutely might I add. Wait... I think I took some ballet classes before. I wonder... No, that requires a lot of leg movement, damn it all! Another pout formed on her lips, until another thought came to mind. What's a ballet without moving your legs? I have enough space in the kimono to move my legs a couple of inches. That'd be enough to maneuver around, right?
Questioning herself, she decided to wing it. No one was looking her way, her little group's attention was on the food, in which she had finished eating already...and she felt it safe to try her idea. She took a prolonged deep breath as she slowly rose on her tiptoes, lifted her forearms directly near her chest, and closed her eyes. Her ears picked up the soft melodious song that the instrumental musers played, eventually, her feet began to move on their own.
Sesshomaru, who had stopped eating for just a moment and peeked over at Y/N, stared at her quizzically. Her one foot gently moving behind the other, the arm on the same side as that foot, swayed out softly as she spun gradually in place. The kimono's long sleeves waved with her movement as she twirled, doing a full 360. After she returned to the previous direction she started from, she felt it was ok to experiment on it. Still, no one was looking, or so she thought... The lordship's golden eyes were still glued onto her frame curiously.
Ok... This isn't too bad, I can work with this. I just can't spread my legs out or lift them, that's all. Now, by the count, I just need to relax and do.~ This is just an experiment, a challenge to see if I can pull it off. she said in her mind with a softly spoken voice. "I, 2, 3- 1,2,3- 1,2,3" she whispered under her breath, kept her alien eyes shut, and nodded with the pattern. Now she really started; she spun around, lightly hopping up and down with the pattern that she eventually trailed off with and continued it in her head.
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