Rue Furutsu
Rue stood as still as she could on the platform for the juices as C.C. Lemon-tan began the introductions. She really didn't pay all that much attention to anything that was going on, as she was never all that could at paying attention. She had such a short attention span it was almost hard to believe. Her mocha eyes moved from the flickering lights, then to the audience, then the floor, then they darted back up to C.C. Lemon-tan. This repeated so many times it would probably be impossible to count. Her toes twitched in her closed-toed heels and every now and then she would gently pull on the bottom of her dress or twiddle her thumbs. She couldn't handle standing so still, she was too excited. This was her very first time ever getting the chance to do something like this and she just wanted to scream. She felt strange without her orange jacket and cap too, a little empty actually. But her mother had practically forced her to leave them back in the dressing room sine it would look unprofessional on the platform. Her usually choppy hair was also pulled back away from her face and curled behind her head, pinned with a few diamond clips that matched the crystals on her high heels.
The idol girl finally reached the Juices platform and the little smile on Rue's face slightly widened as she waited for the spotlight to fall on her. She tried to calm down a little as her heart started to race. She was excited but a little concerned at the same time, after all she wasn't the true heir to the Furutsu family, but since her older sister was too weak to participate in the tournament and her brother was too young, she practically became the stand in. The brown-haired girl giggles a little as Takashi puffed out his cheeks to the crowd and they went crazy, well at least most of the girls. The spotlight finally shone itself onto her presence and all of her concerns disappeared.
"And freshly picked from the lemon tree, we have Ruepai Furutsu!" C.C. Lemon exclaimed into the microphone as Rue slightly turned herself to face the crowd with a giant smile on her face. She raised both of her hands up and waived excitedly, ignoring the disappointed expressions from a few of her family members as the crowd went wild. She didn't really care if they were simply cheering because they could or if they were doing it for her, but she liked the attention, even if it was a little loud. She then turned back to face the original direction she'd been facing before with her hands behind her back and a little, innocent smile on her face as C.C. Lemon-tan continued introducing her group before finally they were dismissed back to the dressing rooms to change for the party.
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She let out a relaxed sigh as she entered her dressing room and slipped off her high heels. They had started hurting her ankles while up on the platform, not to mention she'd started to feel really warm because off all the lights. Her head was starting to bother her from all the screaming and cheering from the crowd too. "I don't wanna go to some V.I.P party.." She pouted to no one in particular. She smirked mischievously to herself as she picked up her orange jacket and pulled a little red box of chocolate pocky from its pocket and popped it open. She pulled out of of the stick and stuck it into her mouth, for once thankful to the fact that her parents most likely wouldn't come down to congratulate her or anything like that. She said on the floor Indian style for a moment as she munched on her favorite snack, spacing out a little as she tried to think of someway to get out of going to the party. It was night time already and it was supposed to be a full moon tonight. There was no way she was about to miss it for some party that only the old people would enjoy.
She closed the Pocky box and pulled off her dress to quickly get changed in the second dress that she'd brought with, this one a little more comfortable than the first. Next she slipped on a pair of white flats that were much more comfortable than the high heels she'd been wearing earlier. She brushed out her hair, which fell out of place and back to its choppy old self much to easily, then pulled on her cap and threw her jacket over her shoulders before peeking out the door and down the hallway to make sure the coast was clear with the end of the Pocky snack sticking out of her mouth.
