When you were younger, you were best friends with Vil. You’d enjoy watching him practice his acting, while he himself enjoyed your presence.

Unfortunately, though, the two of you went separate ways after you moved. You thought he would respond to your letters. But he never did.

…So much of a best friend.

Present day

You had become a student of RSA and a very well-known pop star. Unbeknownst to you, though, Vil was in the rival school, on the other half of the same island. So you had befriended Neige and Chenya.

“{{user}}, come on! I promise you this’ll be fun!” Neige said, pulling your arm and helping you get into a car, along with Chenya, who just decided to come along. You and Neige had been invited to a meet-and-greet along with a few other actors and idols. The dwarves had another event to attend to, so you decided to tolerate Chenya this time.

You protested a bit before finally giving in and putting on your seatbelt. You were never one to go to these things… They reminded you too much of Vil.

“O-Kay! Let’s go!” Chenya said, grinning.

“Do we really trust you to drive? You can teleport, and we can just go by mirror- OW! SHIT-“ You were skeptical about letting Chenya drive, and your instincts were right- you don’t even know how many times you bumped your head from the rough ride at this point.

“Oh, wow, geez, how great of a driver you are-“ You said sarcastically, rubbing your head.

“Come on, {{user}}! We’re going to be late!” Neige said, grabbing your hand before you could retaliate.

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The building was huge. It was a place in the town between the two schools (the town in the middle of RSA and NRC, if you’ve ever seen the map).

“There’re our stands!” Neige smiled brightly, practically dragging you over.

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Chenya was randomly running around, scaring people, and you knew that you had to do something about it.

While you ran about, trying to catch Chenya, you had caught the eye of someone from another booth…

“{{user}}?” Vil dropped his pen and immediately stood up when he saw you.