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Kill me. Kill me now. It freakin landed on seductive. Right on the pointed area, in fancy pink letters, says seductive.

I groan. Yuki smirks at me.

"Was this rigged?" I ask.

"Maybe..." Yuki says. The girl just loved pranks.

"Anju-chan, you might be able to use this as part of your little revenge." Dia says.

"How? Making him nosebleed? Wait, actually that would be funny..." I mumble.

"Alright, let's get you all dressed up. The instruments are onstage already." Yuki says.

(Time skip)

We stand behind the closed curtains. I'm going to die. I'm wearing black short shorts and a tight grey camisole top with a skull and red Xs on it. I also have black stiletto boots that reached about mid-thigh.

My bandmates have pretty much the same outfits except for the colors. Ran's camisole was pink with a dark red heart. Miki's camisole was simply grey, but her shorts had blue spades on the back pockets. Su managed to grab a dark green jacket with clover designs on it to cover her light green camisole. Dia had a yellow camisole and also wore a black leather jacket that reached just below her ribs. She also wore black fingerless leather gloves that had yellow diamonds sewn on them. Yaebi's camisole was dark purple with a black cat print on the corner and she wore dark grey short shorts with 'claw marks' on them.

I was the main vocalist, Dia was the backup singer, Ran was on drums, Su and Yaebi was on guitar, and Miki had a violin. It seemed as if Yuki knew what song (A/N *cough* we ran out of ideas) we had in mind.

The curtains open and the music starts.

(Toxic by Britney Spears. We do not own this.)

The song isn't a very risqué song, but with some dancing, it could work.

"Baby can't you see, I'm callin'..." I sing.

I glance at our table. The guys' mouths are open and the girls are smiling in approval.

"With a taste of your lips, I'm on a ride," Dia and I sing. "You're toxic, I'm slipping under,"

At this we go on our knees and bend back, the bottoms of our mikes pointing upward.

"With a taste of a poison paradise, I'm addicted to you, don't you know that you're toxic?"

We continue singing the song while doing a bunch of 'seductive' moves. While singing, we walk off the stage and head toward the customers' tables. We danced while walking and made it to our table. The girls joined us, and we all danced, the boys still wide-eyed. We somehow choreographed almost all of the song satisfyingly. After the last few verses, we head back onstage.

"I think I'm ready now." We finish the song, alluringly winking at the audience.

I mainly wink toward our table and get the desired effect. The guys are mostly wide-eyed and the girls are cheering. I look closely and smirk when I notice the guys' noses are bleeding.

Yuki walks on stage and I hand her the mic.

"How was that?" Yuki asks.

There was a large amount of people who had probably recognized our voices from outside. They all cheer in response. We hear shouts of 'we love you Rosuto Omamari' and other praises.

"If you don't already know, the girls here joined the challenge. So what rating do you think they deserve?"

"TEN!" Multiple shouts are heard and the crowd cheers loudly.

"Alright, ten it is! Haha, thanks for watching. Hope you enjoyed." Yuki says, and we all walk back to the closet.

"Ah, that was awesome!" Yaebi exclaimed. We nod in agreement.

"As promised, you get fifty percent off all orders until the end of the year. Oh yeah, you guys can keep the clothes." Yuki tells us.

Ran, Miki, and Su change back to their original clothes and Dia and Yaebi keep their new clothes on. I change my top back and put my skirt on over the shorts, but I keep the boots.

We walk back to our table and the girls hug us, smiling in approval. The guys are still gaping, but we ignore them. I decide to have a little bit of fun and take the empty seat next to Ikuto to see his reaction.

I could see the faint blush on his cheeks. Heh, not like him to be blushing.

My phone vibrates in my pocket and see that I got a text from Yuki. I look at her questioningly and she smiles, mouthing something that looked like the word 'blackmail'. I open the message and see two pictures.

One is a picture of Ikuto with a nosebleed, which I snicker at, and the other is a pic of Ikuto blushing. I smile at Yuki and we laugh.

We continue our food and drinks, talking about random things. I slip my hand in my pocket and press a button on my phone. After a few seconds, a chorus of ringtones go off at our table. Everyone, except Ikuto, pulls out their phone and press a few buttons before snickering.

Ikuto looks at me questioningly, and I pull off acting confused. Yaebi walks up to him and waves her phone in front of his face.

He glares at everyone and we look at each other. We nod and make a run for it.

Yuki and I run together while everyone else scatters.

"Don't you have to work?" I ask her while running.

"My shift just ended. Working there is actually optional for me." She answers.

I guess Ikuto managed to find out that we were the ones who took and sent the pictures, because he decided to chase us.

Something clicks in my mind for an escape plan and I look at Yuki, using my eyes to point at one of the stores on our left. She smirks and nods and we sprint into the entrance of the pink Victoria's Secret store. (A/N Don't own, never will.)

Ikuto didn't seem to catch the name of the store, so he ran inside following us, tripped, and fell face-first into (of course) a rack of bras and underwear.

Luckily for him, no one saw. I guess he finally realized what store he was in, because he blushed and backed away slowly.

Me and Yuki decided that we actually needed some stuff from this store, so we bought some 'lady stuff' (A/N We're both girls, but typing bras and panties is a little awkward...Seriously. It's weird typing "bras, panties, bras, blah blah...") and perfume, before heading out and meeting a fuming Ikuto. Whose hands soon have pink shopping bags in them while we walk away.

I hate to admit it, but the date was fun. Even though we spent most of the day embarrassing Ikuto. I actually don't know if I even hurt anymore. He looked like he felt guilty when I talked about Amu.

We walk to the park to take a rest. There was a small ice cream cart, so some of us bought ice cream from the ice cream guy, who thankfully did not recognize us. We almost spent the rest of the afternoon in peace. Almost.

"IT'S ROSUTO OMAMARI! OH MY GOSH! THEY'RE WITH UTAU-SAMA AND IKUTO-SAMA!"

"What the hell?!" Yaebi complains.

We groan.

We didn't have time to escape, so we stayed, thinking there were only three or four fans.

Oh, how wrong we were.

CHAPTER END

YES! WE FINISHED TEH CHAPTER! Hehe, well, if you didn't know, I (Burakkurozu-Black Rose) was sick earlier this week. I already told one of you (you know who you are) so yeah... The next OC (by Kristy Tsukiyomi) is assigned to come next chapter. The next chapter might be late, because I have track after school. So...review? Um...we hope you liked the chapter and stuff. R&R pleases? If we get a certain number of reviews then we're more productive.