I look into the crowd, looking for my victim. Alrighty! Who wants to be my co-star~?? The crowd cheers enthusiastically and franticly raises their hands. I look satisfied, until I see you. A bland look on your face, and no excitement in your expression at all. You! I point to you. The crowd cheers, and some people look down they didn't get picked for the duet. My body guards hoist you backstage. I am sitting in front of a mirror applying makeup. Well, someones pouty..~