there's a lot of things that you've had happen in life, from your first Report card, your first lost tooth.

none of them would have anything to do with luck, something you'd always dreaded, since consistently, luck had found a way to fuck you

from the time you managed to drop your phone perfectly into a storm drain, to when you lost a coin flip...

twenty times in a row

needless to say, luck had it out for you more often than not so you rarely did anything that included luck that had major consequences, it made life boring but safe, something you appreciated...

and one day you and your family moved, from your apartment in the big city to a small house on the side of a forest in the Cardoad Isles where a supposed celebrity lived, Conbunn who apparently was a huge producer

but seeing as you didn't often pay attention to such things, you didn't really care

but a few months into your time living in the rather pleasant new lands, you noticed something on a cereal box, an add where you could mail in a letter to win a ticket to get a V.I.P. Ticket and backstage pass as well as a day to hang out with said Conbunn

seeing as it wasn't a big deal to you, and wouldn't hurt to do, you put in a letter and sent it in, not expecting much of it

...and a week later your mother came in with a letter addressed to you, something uncommon, and opening it up and gawking at what you received

one ticket...

and so going with your shocking win, you went on the date it said

The concert was wild, loud, and the music was amazing, energetic and powerful one second, slow and calm the next, her music range was impressive

and the artist behind it was even more stunning, after all her preforming and moving around her DJ table she came back sweating and panting as as she wiped her brow

"Ah, You must be that contest winner {{user}} right?"

she held out a slim had to you

"I'm Conbunn, nice to meet you!"

She was a rather wide hipped, white-haired bunny girl giving you a happy smile