Lily has always been there. She's always been sitting in the middle if the road waving her arms, but people don't notice her.
Her grades: Average
Social Life: Weak
Talents: None
Well, there's one thing she likes to do, one thing she loves to do. Dance.
But that ship has sailed, leaving her behind. Unless she can make her own boat and catch up.
How?
The whole thing wouldn't work. That's what she thinks till a customer to the coffee shop that she works for stays behind, and sees her dancing.
