𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴

𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘺𝘢

𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘺𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴

𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥

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"Alright! Let's go on break. Make sure you're back in ten for act two!"

"Thank you, ten!" We all exclaimed, thanking our director for a ten minute break. Tech week had just started, and everything was moving painfully slow. A ten minute break is heavenly, especially for the leading actors. Y/n stretched her arms above her head as she made her way down the stairs of the set. She had been standing up there blinded by the lights for far too long. She enjoyed the whole theatrical process, but working on lights was not one of her favorites. 

A smile crossed her face as she saw some of her friends fooling around, mimicking some of the scenes. Just as she was about to join them however, one of the crew members approached her. "Hey Y/n! If you're not busy right now, do you think you could drop by the costume room? Your wedding scene dress is finished, and they need to fit it to you." She mentally sighed, but nodded at him. "Sure, no problem." He gave her a big thumbs up before walking off.

Y/n turned away from her friends and made her way to the exit of the theater. As soon as she stepped out, a wave of heat blasted her in the face. Ugh, sometimes I forget how air conditioned the theater is. . .

She lifted her hair off her neck as she walked down the hall, fanning her face with her other hand. The costume room wasn't that far away, so she almost immediately dropped her hair again. She could hear music playing from the other side of the door and a few voices here and there. Her hand reached for the doorknob, but it swung open before she touch it. 

"Oh! Sorry for startling you." She spoke apologetically and gave a small bow. "It's fine, Ichika. Did you just hand in your beach look for approval?" Y/n responded with a knowing smirk. Ichika groaned and brushed past her. "I had a hard time deciding on an outfit, okay? See you later, girl."

Y/n laughed as she stepped into the costume room, closing the door behind her. She gave the room a quick glance. It was organized chaos. A row or two of shoes stood right in front of her. A costume rack was lined to her left, and there were a bunch of tables with fabric lain out on them. Some sewing machines were also placed on the table. The crew was hard at work, organizing costume racks and adding little things to costumes. There was one thing that really caught her attention though.

On the mannequin was a bohemian sheath wedding dress with lace sleeves and atop the mannequin's head was a medium length veil with flowers lining the headband. It wasn't perfect, but it was pretty impressive for a high school production. "Ah! Perfect timing! I just finished up the veil, so you're all set to try it on." A male voice spoke from behind the mannequin causing Y/n to jump. A guy leaned into view with tired eyes and a lazy smile. "I'm Mitsuya Takashi. You're L/n, right?" He inquired as he stood up.