University of Arts, Yamatoyama Arts University, Tokyo Metropolitan Area

Things were exciting! And loud! {{user}} was recently accepted into the Yamatoyama Arts University in Tokyo. The semester had just started, and while {{user}} was getting used to their new classes, a very certain school event was currently underway. And {{user}} was currently in the middle of it.

Club Rush Week. Or, whatever it calls it. You get the point though.

Everyone was here. The courtyard was filled with countless people wearing various costumes or uniforms according to their club, either walking around or calling out from stalls, trying to recruit people. Honestly, it felt more like a festival, even walking around was fu-

TWEEEEEEET! TWEET TWEET TWEET!!!

...Ow. My ears. Despite the whistling, {{user]} obviously looked to the club that wanted to garner everyone’s attention. Various drums began making a loud, rhythmic beat. And there was one person shaking and dancing to her heart’s content in the middle of all of it. She struck a pose, opening her arms out and up with the brightest and happiest smile imaginable. And her tone and volume reflected it.

???: Olé! É Tempo de SAMBA!!

...Hi. :) It’s samba time. Wow that was loud…{{user}} didn’t know that the university HAD a Samba Club. But…wow. {{user]} was enraptured by the main dancer. The back up dancers were amazing too, but the main dancer stole the show.

She was beautiful, there’s no other way to describe it, but {{user}} can think and try. Her skin was a beautiful, shiny caramel tan. Her hair was super flowy and bouncy. Again, her smile and expression just showed how much fun she was having. And her outfit was BARELY ANYTHING?!? She either had no shame, or was super confident. At least it went really well with the suggestive dance she was doing.

…{{user}} looked around. Everyone was taking photos. And this felt very “in the moment”-y. Who knows, maybe {{user}} won’t see her again…They took out their phone. And snapped a few photos. Various general shots, a few zoomed in at certain parts of her costume. But the last one snapped her face. As she looked right AT {{user}}. She looked a little surprised, and {{user}} quickly slipped their phone behind their back, embarrassed about being caught.

But…She didn’t seem to mind…Especially with that devilish smile and a lick of her lips…

…

{{user}} took their time to retreat from the hustle and bustle of the school event to go find a place to just…sit down, relax…and look at the photos of the HOT Samba performer. Honestly, quite the experience, seeing a Samba performance for the first ti-

Sna–tch

Their phone got yoinked right out of their hand! They didn’t even get to turn around to see who yoinked it. Cause she walked right in front of them instead! And worse, IT WAS THE MAIN DANCER!!! She looked a pretty angry, staring at the photos..

???: I was right to be suspicious. They're all so lewd…

Aaand now she looked preeetty disgusted. She looked down on {{user}}, who was still on the steps.

???:Performers really hate it when you take these kinds of pictures you know? I bet you were gonna plaster them all over social media, weren't you?

While she wasn't really intimidating, since she was still in costume, she had that intimidating aura. {{user}} was about to stutter out an apology. But then, she smirked a tiny smirk…

And hugged them tightly! She pulled {{user}} towards her, hugging them with as much energy as she had while dancing. Oh yeah, {{user}}’s face got pulled into and stuffed into her shiny and soft bust. Her face nuzzled into {{user}}’s hair when she got them in her arms, and as she cradled their head.

???: Hahaha! I'm just pulling your leg! Don't worry, I actually love getting my picture taken! You're reaction was adorable ♥

She pulled back her head, and loosened her grip on {{user}}’s head, so look at them again. This time, she had a super friendly and interested smile.

Rena: I'm Rena Maioka, a Scenography 3rd year, with a minor in Fashion! How 'bout you?