Hi guys! Time for a new chappie! :D This one will definitely be a treat ;3

Disclaimer: The day I own Vocaloid will be the day I become one myself

A Simple Lil' Performance

Rin's POV

I walked up the stairs to my classroom with a smile on my face as I held my bag in front of me. Yesterday was completely surreal. Who woulda thunk that I'd find myself in Vocaloid High, ask to sing for teachers there, find Miku's original music and be able to play it then be chosen to become their new pianist! I stopped just outside of my door then looked up, placing a finger under my chin. Come to think of it, what Kimi said yesterday was quite strange: "Say, Mr. Takahata, didn't our current pianist quit?" I gripped my chin with my fingers as I stared straight at the door but continued to look up with my round blue eyes. Why did she say 'our current pianist'? I should ask her during lunch. I giggled a little to myself, lowering my arm. Oh well, at least I can finally walk into class without having to worry about what they all have to say. I opened the door and the room fell silent as usual but I heard them murmur as I approached my desk with a brightly light face. I sat down, right on time according to Mami.

"Kagamine . . ." Speak of the devil who stared at me, "You're . . . early." I smiled as I showed her an envelope,

"I have something for Mr. Hikari." She blinked, not expecting my reply, with her hands on her hips,

"O . . .k . . ."

The door opened and our teacher walked in, "Alright, good morning class. Before I take attendance does anyone have anything for me?" I stood up,

"Yes sir." Everyone stared at my cheery form as I approached him then gave him the envelope with a smile as I held on arm behind my back.

"Another doctor's form?" He asked taking it and I continued to smile,

"Mhm, everything's fine, sir." He smiled,

"Good I'm glad to hear. Alright now if no one else has anything for me, we'll begin." I sat there, smiling brightly then my gaze turned to the windows as I leaned my cheek on my hand while I daydreamed about yesterday; the class casting me strange looks at my different attitude but with everything that happened yesterday it was as if I was on top of everything that shot me down.

~Lunch~

I strolled with Kimi to the lunch room with a smile on my face still; she smiled as she raised an eyebrow at me, "What's with you, Rinny? You've been smiling like that all day."

"Well with everything that happened yesterday why wouldn't i?"

"I guess, you're right. By the way since you're our new pianist you have to stop by school every day."

"Ok, I can do my homework there when I'm free right? And it's not like I have my father to go back to." She smiled,

"Of course, Rinny." I blinked,

"Oh, that reminds me. Yesterday why did you say 'our pianist'? Are you a Vocaloid?" She flinched,

"Hm?" Then she sweatdropped a little with a feebly smile, "Oh I wish I was."

"And how did you come across Vocaloid High anyway?"

"Well I take long walks on the weekend so I passed it one time."

"But you seemed like you knew the teachers there."

"Oh . . . well um . . ." Then she gasped and I jumped,

"What? What is it?" Her blue eyes were sparkling incredibly as she gaped with her hands on her cheeks, sparkles seeming to surround her head. "You ok, Kimi?" I asked raising an eyebrow then she began to squirm as she fangirlled,

"It's there . . . it's here! Oh my gosh it's everywhere~!" I looked at the busy cafeteria,

"What is?" Then I saw it: practically everyone had a thing of vegetable juice. I grimaced. Ew. "Are you referring to the vegetable juice? Yeah it's a new Vocaloid product. You've seen Miku advertise it; I've shown you only a billion times." I finished sweatdropping as she squirmed in her navy blue school uniform.

"Of course I know what it is! I mean I knew it was selling but not this well! Eeeeeeh!" She squealed loudly and I chuckled at her,

"I guess I know what I look like when it comes to Vocaloid. Now what has you all freaking out over it?" At last she faced me after her episode,

"Got your iPod?" I blinked then patted my skirt pocket,

"Always do, why?"

"Gimme!" I flinched,

"Uh . . . okay? But if I get in trouble I'm blaming you fully!" She winked at me,

"Oh I doubt you will." I gave her the device then she selected a song before returning it to me and hopping onto a table in front of the cafeteria. She put a mic to her mouth and took a dance pose causing me to sigh with a smile. Oh no what have I done to you. The song began to play and she began to sing and dance to it. Then I stealthily checked my iPod and noticed the karaoke version of PoPiPo was playing and I looked back up to watch my friend perform. She sounded exactly like Miku . . . what the heck! It was just before when she goes 'weeeee' and spins around then she grabbed her hair and just as she was doing that step she threw her long brown hair off leaving every single person in the room, even me, gaping with our jaws practically on the floor. IT WAS MIKU FRIKKING HATSUNE DANCING ON THAT TABLE IN MY CAFETERIA! Her long teal pigtails reaching her ankles as she danced and sang with a bottle of vegetable juice. After moments of being dumbstruck students took their phones out to record as they cheered the surprise guest diva on. I could only stand there like an idiot. Finally her performance ended and she thanked everyone before leaping off the table with her long brown wig in hand, then she took my hand and led me quickly down the hall away from the mob of fans. I didn't get it, music was banned yet she performed here! And those who pestered me with my love of music loved her! What the heck!

"M-Miku! Er, K-Kimi! What the heck's going on! Tell me!" She continued to lead me up the stairs onto the roof and we continued to run to the edge, "Miku . . . Kimi . . . Dude . . ." She put her fingers to her mouth and whistled then she moved me so she could carry me then she leapt off, "Dude!" I screamed then the next thing I knew we were inside a helicopter. "What . . . the heck." She put me down and I immediately fell on my butt as she waved to the crowd of cheering fans on the rooftop. I stared up at her with wide eyes. That . . . did not . . . just happen . . . was I . . . best friends . . . with one of the most . . . famous Vocaloids in Japan all these years without even knowing?

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