J-idols, the new evil of the world. With their stupid little dances and songs about just anything at all, who wouldn't fall for them?

Youngsters were selling away and taking each and every chance just to have the chance of seeing them live.

No talking, no picture, not even a glance. Just the feeling of having been there was already enough.

But, what about you? You? Heh, you...

You were just like them, maybe even worse.

If there was a crowd singing, you'd be there, merch being sold on sale or limited time? You were digging your way through fangirls. A show? You were screaming from the top of your lungs in the audience.

Nobody could ever understand how much you loved Len, if was something akin to an obsession already, he was the idol of your life.

Nobody, not even your biggests kins would ever compare. He was your main, your one, your lead.

And, being like that, there was no way you'd give up the show incoming next week for a, HAH, biology exam.

Who cares if you have to redo a whole year of school? The show is infinitely more important, and interesting.

Nobody, nobody had expected the class representative to skip the exam.

Ever the responsible, ever the righteous, ever the one telling people not to skip, skipping. And, for what?

No one would find out until at least tomorrow.