video, un: UNOWEN (memshare)

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[The video opens on a crowd of students chattering in an auditorium, the posters plastered on the walls and the hastily-erected booths that the students flowed around making it clear that this is some kind of school festival. The owner of this memory isn't involved in any of that, though—the "camera" is observing the bubbly energy of the festival from a position that hugs one of the corners of the auditorium, and a slight bob in the camera angle accompanied by a sigh indicates a great heaving of the shoulders. Whoever this is, they very clearly just want to go home, which is especially evident when a group of giggling young woman approach them, blushing and twirling their hair, and they immediately shut them down with a blunt,]

I'm with someone today.

[The crowd slowly starts changing in demeanor, their excitement growing to a feverish pitch as the lights in the auditorium dim. They crowd a stage set up with band equipment, completely obscuring it and forcing the owner of the memory to climb atop a beer case to get a proper look at what's happening. Apparently, this is what they're here for.

Stepping onto the stage is a young woman in some kind of witch-y cosplay that some Trenchies may recognize if they've gone to the recent performances at the Raccoon Room or Sapphora, and as she greets the crowd with a cheeky smile and a wave, they all cry,]

"JESSIE-SAMAAAAAAAAAA!"

[at once. Without any further ado, "Jessie-sama" and her friends begins playing a... very unique song apparently about flat chests. The rest of the students go absolutely ape, singing along, waving penlights, dancing to the tune... but the owner of the memory clearly only has eyes for Jessie. (Well, they do blush and look down at their chest, but that's beside the point.) They cross their arms, and the viewer gets the sense that they're smiling contentedly as the performance continues for several minutes, changing to a different song—apparently, Jessie has quite the range—after the first ends. The performance continues, but the memory fades here.]

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video; un: Oracle; private

[adaine]

[It'd hard to recognize her because of the perspective, but the person in the memory can't really be anyone but the girl that Jessica mentioned still being in love with. Adaine doesn't know much about relationships, but she can see the very obvious implication about singing this in front of her.]

I didn't know she was performing before she arrived here... [And because she's nosy...] Interesting song choice.

un: UNOWEN, video

[commediadellarte]

Oh, god.

[The mortification in Sayo's voice is so strong that it could kill small animals through secondary embarrassment. Having apparently finished watching the video, she now sits in her couch, face in hands.]

The worst part is that she didn't even know she was singing to me. It's a long story.

[adaine]

I know a little bit of it? I think? [She's not going to rat out Jessica since the conversation was deeply personal. But her outward demeanor isn't hostile. It's an awkward attempt at friendliness really.]

You're Sayo, right? I'm a friend of hers.

[commediadellarte]

How much you know of it depends on when she told you, really. [Whether that conversation took place before or after Sayo's confession would've had a large bearing on it, really.]

That's correct. It's a pleasure.

[Sayo snorts.] If nothing else, this is a decent promotion for her performances at the Raccoon Room and Sapphora.

[adaine]

Toward the later end of March, in the catacombs. [Pretty soon after the confession, yes.]

text | un: jessie☆sama

[snakesdonthavelegs]

how is this hapeneing oh gdo aaa ⊙︿⊙


yeah that def did happen
i def sang that song
did i mention i was student council president

video; UN: Pierrot

[violetlies]

....

So I'm gonna assume this isn't intentional.

It kinda slaps though.

[He's amused, but at least it's in a friendly way.]

text; UN: Chessboard

[checkmater]

....ah.

Well, it's not a bad performance?

Even back then she was singing about boobs, huh...