Fortiori's Words: This is my first ever published fanfiction so I hope to receive some comments, constructive criticism. This is the preview/prologue of what I hope will become a series long story~
Waltz in the Rain
She had always been uncharacteristically graceful despite her long lanky limbs and disproportionate figure. What lacked in build, however, she compensated with an uncanny ability to translate rhythm into lines of movement, interpret seemingly random beats and weave them together into fluid leaps and jumps. It was beautiful to watch her grace the stage, illuminate it with her presence – baring her soul and heart while at it.
This was Misaki's gift.
Usui Takumi never failed to appreciate diamonds in the rough. While media moguls and big-name choreographers strived to recruit showbiz's most promising artist, Usui found himself partial to the hidden gems of the world. He had a penchance, if you will, in seeking out what could be sculpted into perfection rather than having one conveniently placed within his hands. Long arduous hours wasted on talent scouts and global auditions had him eager and itching to roam the streets for the one possessing what he deemed as the "raw gift." He never considered himself a fortunate person and while he never admitted to the flaws of his philosophy, finding a diamond in the rough was harder than expected. That was, until a spring drizzle lured him into an alleyway, allowing him to happen upon a young maiden twirling joyously in puddles. A second and a string of lightbulbs lighting simultaneously in his head later, Usui knew: he had found his diamond.
This was his gem.