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Who: Masami, Toru
What: Pre-Idol Panic
When: Just before the idol contest
Where: Backstage
Why: Because they both wish they were anywhere but where they are.



Masami sat in a secluded section of the backstage area of the idol contest, wrapped in a blanket. Why had she let her kendo teammates tell her what to do? If it had just been Hitomi it would've been OK, but Natsuko and Youko were... probably the ones responsible for signing her up in the first place. Those two and Miyuki had assured her that they had everything figured out, but they hadn't actually told her what their plan was until only a few hours ago... most likely intentionally, so she wouldn't have the time to change the plans.

So it was that Masami was dressed in what was essentially nothing more than a bikini top and a pair of really short shorts, though nobody currently could see it due to the blanket she'd appropriated to hide herself. She sipped some tea in an effort to calm down, but for once it didn't have very much of an effect. She could only hope nobody would notice her, and that they'd somehow forget that she was signed up for the stupid idol contest in the first place.

But since when had she ever been so lucky?