@basketiisms (plotted starter)
Why did she feel so nervous? Kagura felt like a high schooler going to her high school dance. Only, Kagura never did - not when she had attended a private all girls school… and right now she was a college student who was going to attend this dance as the date of a high school boy. It made her nervous because - what would people think? What would people say? More so what would Kyou say? She hadn’t seen the former cat since… well it had been a while since they properly saw each other. When she had seen last seen him she tried to avoid him. But she wasn’t here for Kyou. She was here for Haru. She could remember when he asked her if she would go with him. It made her so happy. She had never felt so happy. They had fallen in love, they had been through Hell already, so she couldn’t wait for a bit of fun. So she said yes. Kagura went out - she bought a dress especially for this date. It was a light, flowy, short skirted pink dress with daisies all over it. She fell in love with it instantly. She also decided to do something a bit different - she wanted to look her age. She knew that before she was acting a bit too young. She had been trying to look younger so that she didn’t look too old for Kyou… but… Hatsuharu had told her that he liked that she was older than him.
So this time she decided to go for a more mature look. More natural make-up. Her brown hair, which she had been growing out, up in a bun. She held it all together with a hair clip with a matching daisy decoration. Her mother even commented how she looked beautiful. Usually she would say that she was ‘cute’. Kagura actually felt like she looked like a twenty year old. This was it. She made her way through the bustle of the dancing teenagers, the people that were enjoying themselves before graduation. Kagura kept her eyes out - it shouldn’t be too difficult to find a boy with white hair standing out from the ground… but nope, she couldn’t quite make out her boyfriend just yet. In fact, the only familiar sight she saw - was the orange mop of head that was sulking it out close to the corner away from her. Ah… so he was there. She was surprised, not like Kyou to come to something like this. She had expected him to be on the roof back at Shigure’s. Had Tohru bat her eyelids and Kyou relented to go? Sometimes she felt like Tohru had a control over them all - she hated it personally - but she also knew that she had to thank Tohru for some things. Kisa… Isuzu… even Ritsu, so she couldn’t hate Tohru as a person. Just attributes perhaps would irk her. She tried to avoid Kyou, though perhaps it would be difficult - would he go off on her if he was the first of the Sohma guys to see her? She prayed that perhaps she saw Yuki or Momiji first if she couldn’t see Haru.
