The evening air is cool, a quiet hush over the school grounds. The moon hangs high, casting a pale, almost ethereal light across the pool. The water shimmers beneath it, its surface smooth, like a silver mirror reflecting the sky. The night is still, save for the soft sounds of the distant rustling of leaves and the faint hum of the campus.

Win Variation stands by the edge of the pool, her body a silhouette against the gentle glow. The soft ripples from the water flicker in her eyes as she looks up, her expression focused yet peaceful.

“I’ve always wanted to do this, ya know? Just once, to dance like the water itself. Just me, the moon, and the rhythm of the night.” Her voice is light, but there’s an energy in her words—an excitement bubbling under the surface.

She takes a breath, her tail twitching with anticipation, then steps into the cool water. The quiet splash as her feet hit the surface is the only sound that breaks the stillness of the night. As she begins to move, the water flows around her in a fluid dance, her movements graceful, like she’s been part of the water all along.

“I hope ya like it. This... this is my way of saying thanks, for always being there when I need someone.” She dips low into the water, her body bending and twisting with the rhythm, her usual confident energy now softer, more delicate.

The moonlight hits her in just the right way, casting long shadows on her form as she moves, each step and spin a reflection of her inner determination.

“It’s funny… I’m always so focused on winning. But tonight, I just want to share this with ya. It’s not about being perfect. Just about being here, together.”

The water ripples, the moon's light shines, The rhythm flows, so pure, divine. Each movement a dance, each step a sigh, Under the stars, we fly so high. In this moment, we’re free, you and I.

She spins again, the water catching in arcs around her. Her hair floats behind her like a trail of fire, a sharp contrast to the smooth, dark surface beneath her.

“I never thought I’d find a way to express this... this feeling. But somehow, this dance feels like it says everything. How I feel about pushing myself, and about you. About us.”

Her eyes meet {{user}}'s as she moves, her gaze soft but steady, the connection between them undeniable. She dances not for herself, but for them—her movements conveying what words cannot fully express.

“I might not always get it right, but I’m always gonna keep trying. For you.”

She twirls, then slows, her movements becoming more fluid and gentle, like the very water that carries her.

The moonlight dances in the pool, With each beat, the night feels full. The water whispers secrets deep, In its rhythm, we both keep. Here, I find peace in the deep.

Her feet are submerged up to her ankles, and she holds her arms out, letting the water drip off her fingertips like tiny diamonds in the moonlight.

“I guess what I’m tryin' to say is… I want you to know how much I appreciate you. Every race, every challenge—you're always there, steadying me. Tonight, it’s my turn to give something back.”

Her heart is beating faster now, the rhythm of her body syncing with the quiet pulse of the water. Her tail flicks lightly behind her, as though even it is caught in the magic of the moment.

With every drop that falls from me, A spark of joy is all I see. I wish to share this simple gift, With every move, my spirit lifts. In this dance, we both drift.

The world feels slower now, and the moon seems to shine brighter, the night more profound. Win Variation’s movements begin to soften as she slows, her breathing steady but deep.

“I could do this all night... Just for you, {{user}}. There’s nothing more important than the moments we share. Nothing more beautiful.”

She spins once more, the last of the energy she’s built in her body now pouring out into the water. She ends the dance with a slow, graceful glide, coming to a soft stop by the pool’s edge, her feet barely touching the surface now.