DACING TO MY HEART KID X READER
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You are (Y/N) Rosalia . You the head dancer in your dance studio and also the head of your wolf village . Until you became a new student in DWMA to retrieve your village greatest item the heart of Ecplise and your crown. Everything was going to plan until the son of lord death ask you to be his partner in the school dance competition . Will it all go to plan or Will you forget what you came for and dance your heart away ?
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