✧*:.。.Y/n's POV.。.:*✧
The music is really loud. Joshua, my classmate and dance partner straight from the States, and I dance without really paying attention to the people around us.
It's lunch break, normally at this time the dance club, MY club, has gym 1 reserved. But today, once again, the ancestor who coaches the boy volleyball team wanted to do otherwise. Asshole. So my team and I took our speakers and connected all the devices to my phone with an app.
Today is Monday, and Monday is Latin dance day, so it's more like, how to say.... sensual as dance 。(*^▽^*)ゞ.
We turned the sound up and started dancing in the middle of the main courtyard."SHIT! Sorry y/n I made a mistake, again"
"Don't mind Josh, that's what practice is for." I answer Josh while giving him a friendly pat on the shoulder.
He blushed and said "It's a little awkward with everyone staring at us" while looking around, some students were looking at us from the windows, the rooftop or even from some benches.
I should have know, Josh and the others aresn't used to dancing in front of an audience.
"Fuck it! You know what!? The gym is ours, if the ancestor doesn't want to give it back to us we'll take it" I said while looking at my partners, eyes full of determination.We all packed up our stuff and headed to the gym 1.
I'm still wearing my ballroom dance dress and my heels, maybe I should change? Naaaah screw it! It won't change anything to our situation.
Once I get to the gym doors I open them with a loud 'BANG'. Every members of the volleyball team and coachs were staring at me. Without asking permission I enter, followed by my team. Silence reigns, we could only hear the sound of me heels on the wooden floor."Hi ancestor! Since you're supposed to know at lunchtime the dance team has priority over the gym. Sooo we're going to make it simple : either you get the fuck out of here or we take the gym tonight."
"That's not a way to talk to a Sensei! Where's your respect young--"
"I fucked the respect grandpa!" I cut the old man off. I put my right hand on my hip and caught leaning on my right leg. "Listen, it's the fourth time, in two weeks, that you've stole the gym for your giants. But I remind you that you're not the only one who competes here. Besides, they aresn't that strong.....I mean Ushijima is strong but his spikes aresn't that hard to receive."
My friends laughed at my words while the volleyball's guys were all shocked. I don't know if it was because of the words I said or the way I said it, but I must admit that I don't really care, no I just DON'T CARE AT ALL!
I'm pissed of right now, no time for respect or anything like that! I don't know how many times left for the end of lunch break and I NEED to practice with my team IN THE GYM! Asshole!✧*:.。.Reon's POV.。.:*✧
Who is this girl? According to her speech and her outfit she must be a member of the dance club.
She's wearing a red dress, rather tight, with black heels.
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Between Net and Heels. (Reon Ohira x Reader)
FanfictionYou're (y/n) Da Silva. A half Brazilian half Japanese girl, 2nd year in Shiratorizawa Academy. Captain of the Dance club. One day your club and the volleyball team start to argue because they used the gym in your schedule! You notice him, Reon Ohira...