Hey miss, let us dance! [English version]

Chapter 2 - A shadow

Chapter 2 – A shadow

3rd POV:

"There are so many clubs here," Katie laughs enthusiastically, while she continues to roam through the floors of the school with Megamo. He is showing her every important room. She has already left her bags in her classroom 2-1
"Yes, the interests of our students are in the foreground. Because of that, there are so many different clubs to cover the biggest areas of interests. "Megamo explains to her, while still not letting her out of his sight for a moment. She throws her long red hair back and chuckles cheerfully as she sees the club is next to the Cooking Club and the Occult Club.
"A Drama Club! Do they only read old stage plays from the 17th and 18th , who slightly blushes again. She is standing right beside him and stares at him spellbound.
"O-Of course. You're welcome to come in and have a quick look. The president of the Drama Club is always happy about new and enthusiastic Interested parties", he turns the gaze away from her to regain his inner peace and to make the blush disappear.
Katie turns to the front door and opens it cautiously – It reveals a wonderful sight that let her freeze. A dark room with several clothes rails standing in the corners, all full of costumes, masks, various gloves and a rehearsal stage and red-black folding chairs in front of them. The background is just a beautiful desert landscape from 1001 night, which makes Katie instantly more enchanting. After all, her origin is in Central Asia on the Silk Road.
"So, my dear loved ones.", a tall student wheels around elegantly and showcases his noble cape in the finest red particularly well. He has tied his shoulder-length purple hair to the side and looks gladly to his well-assembled group of members. They all appeared just in time to go with him to the gym for a rehearsal. "Don't forget, time is precious, and our play should be chosen soon. The various scripts for voting are at the gym and we will discuss together which play is eligible for the premiere in three months. Let's go, my dear-„

As he glances at the entrance, he notices that something's not right as usual. A change is upcoming the gaze of the president. The gaze of Kizano Sunobu, the president of the Drama Club.
"She's the new student, isn't she?", Kokona murmurs quietly, whereupon the remaining members start whisper secretly with her. Meanwhile, Katie and Kizano are still not keeping to the point.
Kizano hasn't noticed his heart skipped a beat yet and shows unusual behavioural patterns. Kizano isn't used to that.

Badomm.

His gaze doesn't deviate from her young and pale skin, what makes her shine like a bright star. Her eyes flash astonished in a pure blue-grey, like an approaching thunderstorm – the lull before the storm.

Badomm.

"E-excuse me for interrupting. I-I just wanted to look at this club out of interest. ", she murmurs quietly trying not to lower her head with sheer shame. Instead, she has trouble with her blush on her face.

Badomm.

"A new face.", Kizano has managed to recollect himself and swirls around excitedly to come near to this young lady and to look her over more accurately. "And above all, such a beautiful one. May I know your name, my belle?"
Her face went bright red again, as Kizano takes her right handwhile keeping his eyes glued to her.
"K-Kiyomi. M-My name is Kiyomi Wajoō. A-And what is yours? "
"Kiyomi Wajoō... a beautiful name. It's pure like your stunning beauty – it best suits you. ", Kizano grinned in a mischievous way, looking at her long red hair glares orange as the sunlight shines inside the room.
"I am Kizano Sunobu, the president of the Drama Club. It is an honour for me to encounter such a gorgeous beauty. Are you interested in joining my club? I already have some ideas in mind for you, because you should be my inspiration, my muse.

Badomm.
"Is that true? He wants me to be part of that club? B-But I'm such a loser. I prefer to read quietly for myself and hide, despite my red hair, what's so easy to notice. Red is such a colour, always yelling for attention. Attention wh**e. I used to be part of school plays. I was even active for several years but these were not particularly important roles, which deserve a citation. Is he serious right now? Is it true that he feels like that? Am I a muse for him?"
„Kiyomi-Chan will rethink your request.", Megamo answered and positions himself in front of Kiyomi. He tries to free her from her predicament, as she is not really accustomed to such kind attention. Usually, they all go crazy first because she is the daughter of successful managers. There is nothing to perceive here at all. The remaining members just stare at the current scene.
"Y-Yes, I-I will. I love the threatre and dramas as well as tragedied from the 17th and 18th century." She bows respectfully to Kizano, who looks surprised and wonders why she bows.
"Is she really that nervous?"
"Come on, Kiyomi-chan. I'll show you the rest of the premises.", With these words, Megamo departs from the Drama Club and leaves a usually elegant and un-fazed Kizano with confusion and slightly red cheeks. Megamo sets Kiyomi his hand on her shoulder for one moment to calm her down a little, as she wonders if she did something wrong.