Utada stands in the middle of the dance floor looking at one of her friends that were trying to cheer her up. She shakes her head and starts to head out when suddenly she hears her name yelled out by the announcer. She looks back, the light blinding her eyes. Every one stares at her then starts to clap like maniacs. She stands there in shock. "W-What?" She asks, being pushed up to the stage. Once on the stage she feels herself growing uncomfortable standing there in her beautiful red kimono she had wore to the Prom. The em bordering on it traced her body, showing more of her figure and giving her more of a graceful look. She tries to scrunch her eyes to see out into the crowd but the light was blare into her beautiful brown chocolate eyes. She watches the most popular guy hop on stage and a girl place a crown on his head then a tiara on hers. She blinks and stares at him as the crowd goes quiet. She turns away quickly and goes out into the hall way. Pacing fast with her legs, she makes out the doors from the peering eyes that were staring at her. She knew what was going on, she wasn't that popular and he was. So there was something definitively wrong with that picture.
She takes the Tiara off her head and looks at the pretty flowers curled around the sides of it. She smiles a little then banishes the thought that she actually looked pretty. She was still hating herself ever since her love had died from a car wreck. Utada leans against the wall, fixing her kimono a little. She was mainly the only one wearing a kimono except the principal, But she didn't count.
(OOC: That is the Kimono but on her! :P)