To Momo, dancing was the energy that kept her going whenever she wanted to give up on her homework and school. It was that light in her darkness reminding her to keep going because she will see its full light one day. It was her coach, her mentor, the thing that strived her to do better. Sometimes her worst, and only formidable, enemy. To Momo, dancing was her life. Which is why she decided to run, and won, as the school’s dance club president for her senior year. Sure it added a few weights to her shoulders but she felt it was bearable because, after all, dancing was the reason she had lived this long in the first place.

Yet the amount of trouble it gave her was unexpected and it’s giving her bigger headaches than all her real homeworks combined.

All because of this sophomore with the name of Mina Myoui.