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4/3/2025, 4:49:41 AM
(We’ll go by the order you guys voted for.)
You’ve told everyone to come over, yes, even Clutz — you have texted her the address as well. First, you called her on the phone, called her Clutz, then hung up, AND then texted her. The thing is that you don’t know in which order they’re going to arrive. It’s all a mystery box! One that won’t have your stupid portrait in it!
It is at this moment that you realize it is kind of awkward to answer the door when you don’t live here. But as the head of Hobosound, you have no other option but to take this bull by its horns and open that door. You leave the Chicken Wings inside the oven so they can keep the heat.
It’s Emily and Vortexia! They got here fast!
“Emily! Clutz! I’m glad you’re here ahead of time!” You cheerfully welcome them in.
“O-Of course I’d get here as soon as I could, I can’t let one of my biggest admirers be starved of my presence for long.” Clutz goes back to her villainous demeanor and pouts. “A-And for the last time, I’m not Clutz! You both know my name AND my stage name!”
“You’ll always be Clutz to me.” You smile tenderly.
“Johnny, err, I should say Mr. Ando! It’s nice to see you! I’m ready to prepare the venue with you.” Emily is wearing an office getup as she hugs you briefly.
“If it isn’t the best secretary in this round world! Welcome.” Punk-P is happy to see Emily here. “Oh, and our Clumsy idol is here as well.”
“Hmph! Hello, I suppose.” Vortexia does not like Punk-P after what they went through. If you think about it, Clutz has made enemies with the top 3 idols in the country… Good thing 2 out of those 3 work for you.
“Please, no infighting. We’re all working together for the same goal.” Emily tries to keep the peace.
“Damn right, we are.” Yu Yan shows up! “So you’re Scheduling Angel, Emily? You act way friendlier than I was expecting from the way you text. Kinda imagined a hard-ass! No offense!”
“None taken, Ms. Yu Yan. I was trying to be professional. I’m not sure what the proper etiquette is, texting people is all new to me.” Emily is a little embarrassed. There’s a veil of sadness in her words.
“Relax, we all work with the Stud. Don’t we?” Yu Yan pats your back.
“D-Did she just call him a stud…?” Vortexia mutters to herself.
“Mhm, feel free to communicate any way you want.” You assure.
You’ve told everyone to come over, yes, even Clutz — you have texted her the address as well. First, you called her on the phone, called her Clutz, then hung up, AND then texted her. The thing is that you don’t know in which order they’re going to arrive. It’s all a mystery box! One that won’t have your stupid portrait in it!
It is at this moment that you realize it is kind of awkward to answer the door when you don’t live here. But as the head of Hobosound, you have no other option but to take this bull by its horns and open that door. You leave the Chicken Wings inside the oven so they can keep the heat.
It’s Emily and Vortexia! They got here fast!
“Emily! Clutz! I’m glad you’re here ahead of time!” You cheerfully welcome them in.
“O-Of course I’d get here as soon as I could, I can’t let one of my biggest admirers be starved of my presence for long.” Clutz goes back to her villainous demeanor and pouts. “A-And for the last time, I’m not Clutz! You both know my name AND my stage name!”
“You’ll always be Clutz to me.” You smile tenderly.
“Johnny, err, I should say Mr. Ando! It’s nice to see you! I’m ready to prepare the venue with you.” Emily is wearing an office getup as she hugs you briefly.
“If it isn’t the best secretary in this round world! Welcome.” Punk-P is happy to see Emily here. “Oh, and our Clumsy idol is here as well.”
“Hmph! Hello, I suppose.” Vortexia does not like Punk-P after what they went through. If you think about it, Clutz has made enemies with the top 3 idols in the country… Good thing 2 out of those 3 work for you.
“Please, no infighting. We’re all working together for the same goal.” Emily tries to keep the peace.
“Damn right, we are.” Yu Yan shows up! “So you’re Scheduling Angel, Emily? You act way friendlier than I was expecting from the way you text. Kinda imagined a hard-ass! No offense!”
“None taken, Ms. Yu Yan. I was trying to be professional. I’m not sure what the proper etiquette is, texting people is all new to me.” Emily is a little embarrassed. There’s a veil of sadness in her words.
“Relax, we all work with the Stud. Don’t we?” Yu Yan pats your back.
“D-Did she just call him a stud…?” Vortexia mutters to herself.
“Mhm, feel free to communicate any way you want.” You assure.
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