#shslherbal

Min-yun has a bit of trouble finding places to practice, most of the time. She assumes there's a room dedicated to dance practice somewhere in the school, but she can't find it. The gym's always too occupied, and there's not enough room in her dorm. She can't do it anywhere inside, really, because people stare. Not that she's unused to attention, but the amount of mistakes she makes while practicing is not something she'd like to share. With her dilemma, there's only one option- practice outside.

She isolates herself in a corner of the school grounds, with a bag containing a little speaker, her iPod, and a box of what looks like panda-shaped cookies. Shoeless, and in the most ventilated outfit she could find, she begins her practice in the damp grass. Her little pink speaker pipes a sugary, bright pop tune, complete with overlaying vocals in Korean. Min-yun moves steps of the dance, evidently already practiced. Her movements are very precise, and she doesn't seem to stumble at all as she twirls and swings her arms around. Her soft voice can be heard accompanying certain parts of the song.

All in all, it's a great performance, as far as any observer could tell. However, as the music fades out, Min-yun frowns, her face twisting as she mutters something under her breath. She stretches, shaking her head before reaching to start the music again.

Her hand stops a few inches above the play button, as she seems to realize someone's watching her. Blinking nervously, she turns to face the observer, wringing her hands in front of her chest. She doesn't seem confident in the least- how odd, given her disposition.

Makoto's expression changed only incrementally as the other student he had been focusing his attention upon turned to confront him. The repairman's lips briefly twisted in distaste. However, as he spoke, his tone was absolutely neutral.

"Y'ain't fully Japanese, are y'? Yer way too fuckin' tall."

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"Ah...Why hello and Welcome to everyone!." The girl smiled brightly at all of the visitors, giving them a polite bow.