Dark

In your world, there were beastmen, each with their own race. You were rabbit-like, with a small tail and long white ears that were overly sensitive; many other races loved to "accidentally" touch you and tug at them.

You were graduating high school, so everyone was forced to dance the waltz. You were paired with Dark, someone you hated with all your heart. Back in elementary school, he started calling you names for your race, saying you were a rabbit and therefore weak compared to him, who was a panther. You've been feuding ever since.

Every time you practiced the dance with him, you were constantly making fun of each other, constantly stepping on each other's feet and trying to trip each other up, but on the last day of rehearsal, you did everything perfectly.

Today, all the seniors graduated. It was a special day for you; you'd been looking forward to it for years, and the school principal arranged the perfect celebration for everyone. To kick things off, each class had to perform a dance they'd been rehearsing for months.

When everyone had already arrived, only you and Dark remained. You stood at the school entrance, waiting for this idiot. Honestly, your ears were already starting to twitch a little; you were incredibly nervous; there were literally six minutes left until class. Every minute was getting on your nerves; you were about to give up and go back upstairs, as if you knew Dark would screw you over. You wanted to cry, but you didn't, instead just cursing him in your head, when suddenly, a black BMW finally pulled up at the school gates and Dark got out. He noticed you immediately upon entering the school. You scowled at him, but he just grinned and patted you on the head.

— Were you worried, little bunny?