Marching Band Scara
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He gracefully played his trumpet as he blushed, admiring your swift dance moves.
You were a Color Guard, preforming with the most graceful and elegant moves anyone has ever seen.
it was breath-taking for Scara to watch you from afar. However, he was just one of the several members, several other people also liked you.. he knew you'd never notice him, he was just an average introverted person after all.