Well, this is my first fan fiction. Rating may change later, and sorry if this is absolute shit. Now, let's see how this goes. Sorry if I get what they all call each other wrong, the only ones I properly remember is most of Quartet Night.

I sat at the grand piano in the practice room, waiting for STARISH to finish with their break and return to practice. From when my alarm rang out, shaking me from my pleasant dreams of days past, my day was full of helping STARISH practice their newest songs for their concert tonight, composing songs for their next album and a meeting with Shining about how I was doing with the new songs and approval of the ones I finished.I thought back to when I was the one practicing for hours on end, performing on stage for a crowd of screaming girls, almost getting attacked when I go out in public and my disguise falls off. Ah, those were the good days.

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Wait… SINCE WHEN DID I REFER TO THOSE AS THE GOOD DAYS! Although I thought it was hell having a closet full of dresses and skirts and heels instead of normal boy clothes and acting like a freaking clueless girl while at least 7 men flirted with me, thinking I'm a girl, in their own strange ways when I'm a freaking GUY and having to think about how I speak so I didn't sound like a guy and blow my cover AND living in the same dorm room as a GIRL for a year… Oh, yeah, those days were better compared to now.

I'm not gonna deal with this anymore! I guess it's time for Nagamine Hisamitsu to make his return. I thought.

They have a concert tonight, so I guess that would be the easiest way to get word out fast. I still had all my old clothes in the back of my closet behind my dresses. I mentally cringed at the word. I could rig my wig so it would take off my colored contacts when I took it off and I have a dress that can cover my clothes and was easy to take off in a dramatic way.

Only problem would be the reactions. QUARTET NIGHT would probably be surprised but fine with me coming back. We debuted at the same time and we were good friends, and I am almost certain Ranmaru had a crush on me, so he would be happy. The senseis would be surprised. They knew how much I hated being thought as feminine and here I was, dressing as a girl. STARISH, I don't know how they will react, but if they can't accept me for who I am, they can't be my friends. As for Shining, I just hope he doesn't fire me.

It's settled. Nagamine Hisamitsu is making his reappearance at the STARISH concert tonight.

"Ne, Nanami? Are you okay?" Ittoki-kun asked me.

"Oh! I'm fine, why?" I replied

"We've been calling you for the past few minutes. You seemed to be thinking really hard about something."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I was just thinking about tonight's concert."

"Oh, alright. Well, how about we start from the top again and run through all the songs."

"Sure," I replied, turning to the piano. I placed my fingers on the keys, waited for the countdown and played.


-Later That Night-

"Arigato, minna-san!" Ittoki-kun called into the mic.

"We've had a lot of fun, but our time's almost up." Ichinose-san said.

"But don't worry! We have one more song for tonight!" Syo-kun exclaimed and the music started up again. I took this chance to get ready.

I went to the sound operators and gave them a disk with my debut song and told them what I needed them to do, got a hand held mic and a headset mic and told them when to turn what on and off and walked down next to the stage and asked one of the personnel to toss me the handheld when I took off my wig. I resumed my original position just off stage right as they finished their final song.

"Thank you, ladies, for your time tonight." Jinguji-san smoothly said to the crowd.

"I hope you had as much fun as I did!" Cecil-san said excitedly.

"But for now, it is time to say goodbye." Hijirikawa-san said.

"Until next-" Natsuki-san started to end, but I stopped him, saying into my headset mic as I walked onstage, "Hold on a second. If it is okay with you, i would like to take up a little bit more of your time. If I can, we just might get a few more songs in, ne?"

The girls were a bit confused at first, but when they heard the chance of more songs, they were screaming again. I then started to introduce myself to quiet them down a bit.

"Konnichiwa, minna-san! My name is Nanami Haruka, but for now you can call me Haruka-chan! I am currently STARISH's composer, and I would like to challenge STARISH to a friendly singing battle! The crowd can vote online after we are finished! Just search up 'STARISH song battle voting' and it should be the first one! We can sing any song, old or new releases, as long as they're our own. There will be no penalty or anything for the looser, although the Shiner might fire me from both jobs after this."

"What do you mean by that?" Syo-kun asked me.

"Nanami Haruka will not be singing tonight," I said, switching from my Haruka voice to my normal, boy voice.

Everyone was somewhat confused by this, but I continued, "Who remembers, a few months before STARISH debuted, the most popular solo idol, Nagamine Hisamitsu suddenly disappeared?" I asked. Everyone was thoroughly confused by now, including STARISH up on stage.

"What are you getting at, Nanami?" Ittoki-kun asked me.

"Some people are so dense," I said in a completely over dramatic voice, "I guess it's time."

I reached and pulled off my plain pink dress and wig in a matter of a second, revealing my clothes, eyes and hair. I wore a pair of slightly baggy blue jeans, a black tank top that read 'Burn In Hell' in bold red lettering. My wig pulled away to reveal my raven black hair, styled much like Ichinose-san's, just a bit longer. My eyes, which when hidden by the contacts, were quite strange. They were the same color, but they were a deep purple and blood red(Basically on one side it was purple and faded to red on the other side of the same eye). I reached out and grabbed the mic that was tossed to me from off stage and asked, "Did ya miss me, my dolls?" With that simple question, the crowd exploded in screams, yelling my real name.

"And just to make this a bit more interesting, I want to call QUARTET NIGHT down from the crowd to compete with us, how about it?" The girls erupted into another round of screams and chanting QUARTET NIGHT. They just looked at each other and shrugged, proceeding to make their way down to the stage, grabbing mics as they came on stage.

"Well, this is quite a surprise, Nice to have you back, Mitsu-chan" Reiji said, using his nickname for me.

"Oi, Reiji! I thought I told you not to call me that, especially in public and more importantly, on stage!" I growled, bonking Reiji on the back of the head.

"Hey, What was that for?" he pouted.

"Ya know, you can be a pain in the arse."

"Ran-Ran! Mitsu-chan is being mean again, and we only just saw him again!" he cried.

"Yeah, I'm standing right here, and he's right. You are a pain in the arse."

"Myu-chan! They're being mean and teaming up on me again!" he tried to get Camus to side with him, but he just replied, "I agree with them. You are annoying and a complete and total pain in the arse, though I would've chosen a much less, um, crude, of a word."

"Hey, be happy I didn't cuss on stage." I countered.

"And it wouldn't be the first time you have, nor would it be the worst." Ranmaru stated.

"So what! You cuss on stage as well!"

"Not as much as you did."

"F off."

"See, you almost did it again."

"Quit fighting on stage and let's get back to the matter at hand. This was your idea Hisamitsu. Although, I have to ask. Did you tell anyone you were doing this?" Ai asked.

"Nope. Only the sound people while STARISH were singing their last song, which is why I said earlier that I hope the Shiner doesn't fire me from both jobs when this is over."

"Ai, you should know he does what he wants, when he wants. Worst thing that could happen is, like he said, Shining fires him from being both a composer and an idol."

"Getting back on topic, let's hear. My dolls, who do you want to go first?" I was answered by a large stream of screams of mixed STARISH, QUARTET NIGHT and NAGAMINE-sama.

"Okay then. I guess the first to go will be-"

Oooo, cliffhanger. Deal with it.