It's an all out concert, the mysterious DJ Rctic is holding on concert on campus, no one knows who she is, but her small radio show following has been growing ever since the Winter Ball. Now, just as then, the school Auditorium has been turned into a mini nightclub, a stage has been set up and the whole things is decked out in cyber goth rave attire. Come one come all, real music for this event at:

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Can you feel the music and the melody?
I can feel it moving through my whole body
Sound, it takes me higher to another place
Lose control of myself when I hear the bass
So let the bass kick
When I'm listening on my headphones all alone
I'm taken to another world
Makes me feel like I can fly
Like I cannot ever die
Music is my only drug

A R C E I A
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Her dream was coming true, one day at a time. Soon enough, she could go public, and maybe reveal her identity at that time too. But only after she had a name for herself. For now, she would just welcome her listeners warmly and play them the music she had been working on so furiously. She had become quite adept at remixing and digital music, and found a decent singing voice as well. her dance moves were her real strength though, right now. Still, most of what it took to be a pop idol was presentation, and boy, was she about to present.

On her stage was a turntable with many sliders and knobs that only someone in the profession would know what to do with. She faced outside, toward the crowd, and hoped for a big one this time around. Perhaps even bigger than the Ball. What a thought that was.

Her attire this day was similar to the ball. One change being in the mask, as she had a newer one which revealed the bottom half of her face. Just enough to sing into her headset and not have it come out garbled. Her eyes were still covered and the eyeholes of the mask glowed purple with LEDs. Her skin under the mask was fair and pale, almost snowy.

Without any introduction, she put on the first track and began her song and dance routine to it. She thought it was fitting of a recent Spican girl she had heard so much about. It really captured the ferocity of competition and pride, exactly the image she kept getting when the girl came up. A song like this required lots of movement that was both beautiful and strong. She was thankful that she had a microphone headset instead of a handheld or this would look so much worse. And then, the song concluded, wrapping up the opening of the concert she had dreamed of having.

"Welcome back my friends, to the show that never ends." she called into the crowd. "I'm so glad you could attend."

She immediately began the next song, and the crowd was free to do whatever it pleased.

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K I N S L E Y

So she was finally getting her big break, a concert just for her doing a real performance on stage. She was a real life vocaloid, only this time, the holographic dream girl was definitely for real. Konosuke noted this as she took advantage of a special privilege she hadn't really been given, but simply took the liberty to assume was hers. She slipped back stage while the crowd of school girls did their thing. She assumed the audience was mostly Lulim and Spica girls, what Miator would be caught dead at a rave? No way Old Lady Miator would tolerate such "tomfoolery". It was a wonder Ms Rctic was able to put on her show at all, but here she was.

From the side she chose a wall to lean against, memorized by Arceia's performance, it was even better like this. She wondered what Arceia would think of her outfit. She'd opted for black tripp pants wide enough to conceal her converse shoes with chains. Her mid drift was exposed, leaving her boyish and muscled abdomine visible with a black band shirt cut to cover her chest. She had temporary black streaks in her hair for the occasion, she almost looked goth, save for the ridiculous number of glowsticks woven in rainbows through the chains, on her wrists and around her neck in rings. She just watched her, arms crossed for a while, smililng slightly with approval.

Suddenly the music picked up, had she noticed her? Heh, it didn't matter, this music was too good to sit still and stare, even at the musical goddess on stage. Kono pulled down her own rave style gas mask, attained as a method to impress the girl before her and started dancing just off stage, not wanting to steal the show, but unable to be a bystander either.