Succession Concert!

Miyuki nervously tugged at her collar, trying in vain to straighten it out in front of the mirror. Other members walked past her, congratulating her on her succession - but only she knew who she was going to succeed at this point in time. And she intended to keep that a secret until the big announcement.

‘Although my closer friends probably already would’ve guessed by now…’ Miyuki thought, thinking of her roommates.

She tugged at the collar again, and gave up. Noone was going to notice anyway.

She could hear the crowd beginning to gather outside, and for the first time in her life…She felt nervous before a performance. There had never been one before that had specially been for her - it was always as 0048, with no central figure (unless you counted Chieri, obviously). But this was different. Tonight, it was all about her.

Suddenly, she was afraid.

She felt a tap on her shoulder and jumped, squealing as she turned around.

“A-ah…Hi!” she blurted out, her emotions all over her face.