Narrator: Later that day, after Tohru called Richi, the band agreed to meet at the music store.
Tohru: *Talking with the owner* So, would that be okay?
Owner: I dunno...
Shuichi: *Enters store* Yo, Bitch-Man!
Owner: Hey, Junkie.
Owner: *back to Tohru* Well, I guess it won't hurt to letcha try out.
Tohru: Thanks. We're not gonna do anything too loud. Akuro no Oka good?
Owner: Oh, plenty fine!
Owner: Anything by those punkers brings in good custom.
Shuichi: *Sits down at "his" drumset, namely the one he's always played, and no one's ever bought, for various reasons*
Daisuke: *breezes in with his bass on his back* Yo!
Tohru: *Starts setting up mikes and amps and stuff*
Ken: *Pushes the door open, carrying his guitar case. He has on his black leather jacket once again, along with black jeans and a dark blue shirt* Hey, everyone...
Daisuke: *waves at all*
Daisuke: Hey, where's our little midget?
Tohru: *Is wearing her usual all-black leather, this time a miniskirt, a tank top, and a worn jacket with electrician's tape in certain places where it was worn through*
Shuichi: *Helps set up the amps, since he's pretty strong*
Daisuke: *in the same black ragged clothes plus army jacket he was wearing this morning*
Daisuke: *starts hooking up his bass*
Tohru: *Shrugs* I called Richi and he said he'd be here.
Daisuke: Kay.
Ken: *Sets up his own amp, smiling at Tohru. Then, plugs in his guitar*
Daisuke: What're we gonna play?
Shuichi: *Does a couple clashes and stuff, making sure the drums are good*
Tohru: *Smiles back at Ken* Akuro no Oka.
Daisuke: *glares at Ken, ever-so-slightly* Hope E-Boy here can pick it up all right.
Ken: *shrugs* I hope I can, too.
Richi: *appears with his guitar, looking flushed and happy* Konnichi wa! I'm so sorry if I'm late...
Tohru: Iie, iie! We weren't started anyway.
Richi: *is wearing designer khakis, as befits his financial status, and a rather unusual shirt - thin, silky black, and suggestively clingy, with 3/4-length fishnet sleeves*
Richi: n_n Okay!
Tohru: Would you mind demonstrating the basics of Akuro no Oka for Ken-kun?
Richi: Oh, no problem! *takes guitar out of case and tunes*
Ken: *Hangs his guitar on his shoulders, then stands with a lazy look*
Richi: {Ne, Ken-dono, have you ever heard Dir en grey?}
Tohru: *Adjusts mike to her height, tests it*
Daisuke: *staring at Richi's shirt* O.O
Ken: {I've heard of them, but not actually heard them...}
Shuichi: *Tapping with his drumsticks, practices a few of his tricks*
Richi: {Okay. The melody is very simple...} *begins strumming the basic chords for the electric guitar line*
Ken: *Listens, then begins to follow the chords*
Daisuke: Oi, Richi-kun...
Richi: *looks up* Un?
Daisuke: Um - great shirt.
Tohru: *Uses a keyboard to warm up*
Shuichi: Looks stylish, man.
Shuichi: *Throws his drumsticks in the air, then catches them again*
Richi: n_n Thanks! My friend just bought it for me! He said if I was going to be in a band, I should have a proper rock-ish shirt...
Ken: I think I've got it... *goes through the chords again, adding a little flair as he goes*
Daisuke: Gotcha.
Tohru: Da-i-su-ke-ku-n-you-are-fu-nny... *Sings the words as part of her warm-up*
Richi: *to Ken* {Yes, very good. But it is a sad song... not very hard...}
Daisuke: XP
Ken: {Oh... Okay, I'll tone it down.}
Daisuke: *whispers to Tohru* I can count his ribs through it! Two things: A) does he know?! and B) we need to feed him!
Tohru: *Continues saying the same words with the same warm-up for another few seconds, then switches warm-ups*
Richi: n_n {You are very good at playing.}
Tohru: I-guess-he-doe-sn't-know...
Ken: {Thanks... It's not talent, though. I've been practicing since I was really little...}
Richi: {Practice is much important.}
Tohru: *Takes a sip of luke-warm water and goes up to the mike*
Tohru: Well, I'm ready. Guys?
Ken: *Laughs* {Very is the word that you’re looking for...}
Richi: *notes this* {Thank you!}
Shuichi: Hyped, man.
Richi: *takes his place* Hai, ii!
Ken: {But I'm sure I sound stupid when I speak Japanese, right?}
Ken: *fingers his pick, strums a little* Hai, I'm ready...
Richi: {No, you speak much - VERY - well.}
Shuichi: {You're not bad, man. You should hear my -} *Cuts himself off and becomes involved with the drums*
Daisuke: *has his bass connected up* All set, yo!
Tohru: *Nods to Richi to get them started*
Richi: *takes a deep breath, trying to forget that there are people around; bends over his guitar and strikes the first chord*
Tohru: *Closes her eyes, feeling the music, waiting to join in*
Daisuke: *takes up his part in the music, nods to Ken to enter*
Ken: *catches the visual cue, begins his part*
Shuichi: *Starts the drum part, also. Is used to drawing a crowd here*
Tohru: *Starts singing the lyrics...*
Richi: *does the echo, just as in the audition*
Misc Girl 1: *Hears music coming from the shop* What's that...?
Misc Girl 2: Oh! I think it's a Dir en grey song! Maybe Kyo-tachi-sama are in there! *stampedes the shop*
Misc Girl 1: *Follows* Wai!
Misc Guy 1: Hey, all the girls are going to the music store... *Heads over there as well*
Misc Girl 3: Hmmm... that has a pretty sound... Maybe it's worth checking out! *saunters over, NOT stampeding*
Tohru: *Sings with her eyes closed, partly because she's feeling the music and partly because she's scared*
Misc Guy 2: *Nodding head to music* That's not bad at all... *Walks over to the store*
Misc Girl 4: *Taps her foot* Awesome... *Also heads towards shop*
Richi: *doesn't need to use his two-guitar trick, since Ken's there, but does feel free to try out a few little chords he's had in mind for a while*
Ken: *Smiles as he plays... You couldn't tell by looking, but this is his first time playing in front of people*
Shuichi: *Smiles at some of the people he's seen before, as if to say "now I'm part of a REAL band!"*
Daisuke: *plays quite well, though sadly he doesn't get to try out his really bitchin' skillz*
Daisuke: *grinning and winking at all the girls*
Richi: *concentrating entirely on the music, forgetting that there's an audience*
Ken: *Not really trying to play up to the girls, but does make eye contact with a few*
Tohru: *Does the same as Richi*
Misc Girl 1: *To #2* Wow! These guys are really good!
Misc Girl 2: I know! And look at the one with the acoustic, he's just as short and pretty as Kyo-sama!
Misc Girl 4: These guys are rockin',
Misc Girl 3: *to herself* That girl's got a really lovely voice...
Misc Guy 1: They're not half bad...
Daisuke: *wonders if he's gonna get any fan-lovin'*
Misc Girl 1: That guy in the army jacket's hot!
Misc Guy 2: Look at the singer... Wow...
Misc Girl 1: And the drummer is so bishounen!
Shuichi: *Eyebrow twitches, but he doesn't miss a beat*
Daisuke: *grins and winks at Misc. Girl 1, even if she did compliment Shuichi, too*
Misc Girl 1: *Giggles*
Ken: *Smiles at all the attention everyone is getting*
Ken: *Thinking* So this is what being a band is like...
Richi: *oblivious to all but the music*
Tohru: *Finishes the singing with a flourish and opens her eyes*
Daisuke: *stops dead, as per the music*
Shuichi: *Finishes too*
Richi: *strums the last few chords, looks up, and realizes they've drawn a crowd* o!.!o
Ken: *Tries to stop as well, but ends up with one extra high note* {Shit...}
Misc Girl 1: *Cheers*
Misc Girl 2: *applauds and squeals*
Misc Girl 4: *Cheers also*
Misc Girl 3: *sticks with just the applause*
Richi: *superblush*
Shuichi: *Is happy, now*
Tohru: *Flushes*
Daisuke: n________nv
Tohru: *Grabs mic* Konnichi wa! Watashi-tachi wa... HIDDEN FACES!!!!
Ken: *Shaking head off to side* {Damnit... I can't believe it...}
Misc Girl 1: *Screams like the wild fangirl she is* WAAAAAAAAAAAI!!!!!!
Misc Girl 4: *Plugs her eardrums*
Daisuke: *punk-rock sign* YO!
Misc Girl 2: *squeal*
Misc Girl 3: *smiles, applauds more*
Tohru: Thank you all for coming to our first performance! D'you wanna hear us play something else?
Misc Girl 1: *Screams louder* HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAI!!!!!!
Misc Girl 2: HAI HAI HAAAAAAAAAAAA~I!!!!!!!
Tohru: *Staggers a little from the very loud and high-pitched sound*
Misc Girl 3: Douzo!
Shuichi: *Whispers something to Tohru*
Daisuke: *big patented Daisuke-grin and another punk-rock sign*
Tohru: *To Richi* Hey, If we did a Hendrix song, d'you think you could follow along?
Richi: *nods, completely red from all the applause and squealing*
Daisuke: Hendrix?! Honma, Tohru-kun?!
Tohru: *Shrugs, gives him a wild grin* Why not?
Daisuke: BITCHIN', YO! *does a screaming chord on the bass*
Tohru: *Looks over at Ken* Oi, Daijoubu?
Ken: *Sighs, then shakes his head* Fine... What's next?
Tohru: Okay! Now we're gonna do "Purple Haze"!
Shuichi: *Grins, starts the countdown*
Richi: *prepares himself as best he can*
Misc Girl 1: *Looks confused* Nani...
Misc Girl 3: *grins* All RIGHT!
Misc Girl 3: *big fan of American rock*
Misc Girl 2: @.@
Misc Girl 4: *Raises an eyebrow* Interesting.
Misc Girl 2: Wakaranai... but it's worth listening to if they play it, ne?
Tohru: *Starts singing as best she can, in a different style than Hendrix, since she's female and Japanese*
Shuichi: *Enjoying himself immensely*
Ken: *Tries to shake off his mistake, launches into his best Hendrix guitar*
Richi: *listens for a few moments, quickly picks it up and starts a rich thrumming accompaniment*
Daisuke: *makes his bass scream for all it's worth*
Time: *Skips to the end of the song*
Tohru: *Finishes the lyrics and grins at the crowd, which has grown*
Ken: *Finishes with a huge flourish, then flashes a grin and the two finger "V" to the crowd* HA!
Daisuke: *thrusts one fist in the air* ARE WE BITCHIN' OR WHAT, YO?!
Crowd: *Shouts*
Richi: *blushes, both at the crowd and at Daisuke/Ken's flourishes*
Misc Girl 2: *yelling for Richi in particular, though she doesn't know his name and just squeals*
Misc Girl 3: *punches the air like Daisuke, gives him a big grin*
Daisuke: *grins back*
Shuichi: *Throws his drumsticks almost to the ceiling, then catches them and grins*
Misc Girl 1: *Yells for all of them 'til she's hoarse*
Tohru: *Flushes again, grinning like an idiot*
Misc Girl 4: *Applauds Shuichi, has seen him here before*
Richi: *superblushes, takes a chance and waves at the crowd a little*
Misc Girl 2: *goes totally crazy with waving and squealing and general fangirl silliness*
Ken: *Smiles, then gets a crazy idea* Tohru, do you remember the lyrics you came up with at the rehearsal yesterday?
Tohru: Er... Yeah, I think so.
Richi: *interested look; likes singing echo, though he'd never dream of trying to be a vocalist on his own*
Ken: Shuichi, when I nod, gimme a four count and do the backbeat that you did yesterday...
Shuichi: Got it, man.
Ken: Daisuke, cover bass...
Daisuke: *grins* I'll kick its friggin' arse.
Tohru: *Quickly runs through lyrics in her head*
Ken: And Richi, you do the echo like you did... Can you handle it?
Richi: Un!
Richi: *has idea of what he can play, too*
Ken: Good... *Puts his shades on, then flashes a wolf grin* Everybody get ready...
Tohru: *Waves to crowd to let them know they're not done, then puts her head down to concentrate*
Misc Girl 4: ?.?
Misc Girl 1: ?.?
Ken: *Hangs his body loose, then steps to the front of the set-up. He keeps his head straight up, then begins to strum a slow, haunting melody...*
Misc Girl 2: WAI!
Daisuke: *waits his turn*
Ken: *Begins to build up in tempo, then just stops...*
Ken: *Nods his head*
Shuichi: One, two, three, four! *Starts backbeat*
Daisuke: *kicks in with the bitchin' bass*
Ken: *Goes straight into his original riff, rising high, then dropping low erratically*
Tohru: *Throws her head up and starts singing the lyrics like a challenge*
Richi: *echoes*
Misc Girl 1: *Starts screaming wildly again, the crowd in unison roars*
Richi: *plays at the same time, a quick interweaving counterpoint between the bass and guitar riffs*
Misc Girl 2: *squeals and screams*
Shuichi: *Plays like a man possessed*
Misc Girl 3: *does the punk rock sign*
Time: *Skips to after song has ended, everyone is happy and loud and sweaty, and the music store is jammed and spilling out the door*
Daisuke: *grinning and sticking out his tongue and making the punk rock sign, having the time of his life*
Richi: n_n *super-happy that everyone is enjoying the music*
Ken: *Hanging on Daisuke, his arm around his shoulder, laughing and waving like a lunatic*
Misc Girl 2: *has no more voice left, just waving like mad*
Daisuke: *making no protests*
Tohru: *Picks up the mike and smoothes back her hair, happy she braided it* That was an as-of-yet unnamed song... And we're gonna do one more song for you before we have to go.
Daisuke: ?.?
Richi: ?.?
Ken: *moves back to his spot on stage* {I wouldn't leave now if you dragged me away...}
Daisuke: ^_____________________^
Tohru: *To the band* Just wait until I pause after the first verse, then improvise, okay? The melody is simple.
Daisuke: Oh, I got it. Great choice!
Richi: Okay!
Ken: Gotcha... *gets his pick ready again*
Tohru: *To the now-semi-quiet crowd* This a song that I wrote... It's about a dear friend who's going away.
Shuichi: *Readies the drums*
Richi: *checks over his guitar, unnecessarily*
Tohru: *To band* And follow Daisuke's lead. He knows the tempo.
Richi: *nods*
Ken: *Thumbs-up*
Daisuke: *preps the bass*
Tohru: *Pauses, then starts tapping her foot, counting silently in her head. After a few seconds, looks up and sings into the mic*
Tohru: Wind weaves through my hair...
Tohru: Whispering, sweetly, in my ear...
Tohru: Cars go by so... fast...
Tohru: Will this melancholy feeling last?
Misc Girl 3: *awestruck*
Tohru: *Pauses, waiting for the band to kick in*
Daisuke: *picks up with the quiet bass line*
Shuichi: *Starts a semi-slow, quiet beat*
Ken: *follows the bass line with an extremely mellow electric whine*
Richi: *gotten the idea, begins playing, a simple line that follows Tohru's melody*
Tohru: Someday, I'll meet you... by the roadside. Someday, I'll see you... by the roadside.
Tohru: Someday, we'll pledge ourselves... by the roadside. Someday, I'll meet you by the roadside...
Tohru: *Into the second verse* Love is such a sudden thing...
Tohru: Who knows what it can or can't bring?
Richi: *keeps up with no trouble, improvises a little but not enough to compete with Tohru's singing*
Tohru: Will you guide me through my life... Will you help me through this strife?
Tohru: Someday, I'll meet you... by the roadside. Someday, I'll see you... by the roadside. Someday, we'll pledge ourselves... by the roadside. Someday, I'll meet you by the roadside...
Tohru: *pauses again and motions to stop*
Richi: *stops*
Daisuke: *ditto*
Ken: *me, too*
Shuichi: *copy*
Ken: *Softly* {Wow...}
Tohru: You have lost, I have found...
Tohru: But does this mean I'm a villain?
Tohru: I can help you find your ground... But only if you are willing...
Daisuke: *sings* Seasons pass... Flowers fade... The young grow old... That's how it's made...
Tohru: *Sings a duet with him, an octave higher* But you and I... We'll find a way... We'll find a brighter, better day...
Tohru: *Motions for them to start again, and continues by herself* Someday, I'll meet you... by the roadside. Someday, I'll see you... by the roadside.
Daisuke: *playing*
Shuichi: *Also plays*
Ken: *picks up again*
Richi: *playing, improvising a little more*
Tohru: Someday, we'll pledge ourselves... by the roadside. Someday, I'll meet you by the roadside...
Tohru: Someday... I'll meet you... by the roadside...
Tohru: *Drops off*
Daisuke: *stops*
Shuichi: *Does a little drum flourish, then ends*
Richi: *hits a last soft chord, lets it fade*
Ken: *stops without a flourish*
Misc Girl 3: *is the first to begin applauding*
Tohru: *Silent, hanging her head, letting her hair fall into her face to obscure her tears*
Richi: *bent over his guitar, not daring to look up*
Ken: *slides his sunglasses down to the end of his nose, watching Tohru*
Daisuke: *also watching Tohru, wondering if she's all right*
Tohru: *Wipes her face with the back of her hand, then looks up and smiles at the crowd, who roar in response*
Daisuke: *big patented Daisuke-grin*
Ken: *Smiles* {Thatta girl...}
Shuichi: ^______^
Misc Girl 2: *waving till her arms are about to fall off*
Tohru: ^______^
Misc Girl 1: *Screaming even though she's hoarse*
Richi: *looks up, blushing at the crowd's praise, and gives everyone in/out of the store a sweet, happy smile*
Owner: *shoulders way through the crowd* Oi!
Misc Girl 4: *Yells*
Tohru: ?.?
Ken: *Looks at the owner as he makes his way to the stage*
Tohru: *Innocent* Yes, sir?
Shuichi: Hey, man. Did we do okay?
Owner: *big grin* Damn right. You guys can borrow a drum set. Heck, I might even give ya a coupla references.
Tohru: *Eyes shine* HONTOU?!
Ken: Dude, you could score us a gig?
Daisuke: *starry eyes* HONMA?!
Owner: Yeah, sure.
Richi: *gives the store owner a big smile, too* Gokurosama deshita!
Shuichi: *Stands up, gives a wild yell and throws his drumsticks up in the air. They land somewhere in the crowd*
Ken: *Looks back at him* {You're gonna have to be more careful with those. Ya could poke somebody's eye out.}
Tohru: *Hugs Daisuke* We did it!
Shuichi: *Looks sheepish and embarrassed*
Daisuke: *hugs back* You bet! Osaka Hall, here we come!
Ken: {Don't worry about it... If I had something smaller than a guitar, I'd probably throw it, too.}
Tohru: *Quickly separates herself from him, then smacks him lightly, just so he knows hugs aren't going to be the norm from now on*
Daisuke: *fake tears* Hidoi ya!
Tohru: *Serious* Hai.
Owner: *smiles at the whole band* Now gowan, scat. I gotta run a business.
Tohru: Oh, hai hai hai!
Daisuke: Come on, we gotta go celebrate!
Ken: Where do you go to do that?
Tohru: At the Kitty in the House!
Tohru: Come on! *Leads the way off the stage and through the crowd, who won't stop cheering*
Daisuke: Yoshi! *follows*
Ken: *Follows* {So, Richi, what's Kitty in the House?}
Richi: *walking with Ken, guitar back in its case* {I don't know...}
Shuichi: *Behind them* A nightclub.
Shuichi: Pretty damn wild.
Richi: o!.!o
Ken: Oh, wow... This could get interesting... *Puts his sunglasses back on*
Daisuke: *supergrin*
Narrator: Fifteen minutes later...
Tohru: *Rapidly talking to a bouncer, who finally nods and lets them all in*
Daisuke: *saunters in, looking like a brat prince*
Tohru: *Smacks him*
Daisuke: ;.;!!!
Tohru: *Then saunters herself*
Shuichi: *Looks much too tall for all the Japanese people around him*
Ken: *goes in a, a little uncertain, since he knows he's underage for American nightclubs*
Daisuke: XP *resumes sauntering*
Richi: *hides behind Daisuke to sneak in*
Tohru: *Goes over to the bar and produces a credit card* A round for the whole place.
Daisuke: O.O
Richi: ?.?
Ken: Whoo-hoo! This is my party girl!
Daisuke: *at Ken* -.#!!!!!!
Tohru: Make that double for the five of us and the band.
Bartender: Y... Yes ma'am!
Ken: *Smirks at Daisuke, then grabs his drink* To Hidden Faces! *Raises his glass*
Tohru: *Raises hers also* To Hidden Faces!
Daisuke: *raises eyebrow back, grabs a drink* To Hidden Faces, yo!
Shuichi: *Follows suit* To Hidden Faces.
Richi: *takes a glass of water* n_n To Hidden Faces!
Tohru: *Downs hers in one gulp*
Ken: {Cheers!} *Throws his head back and downs his own drink*
Richi: *sips water*
Shuichi: *Sips at his, which is soda with a hint of vodka*
Daisuke: *tastes drink, realizes it's tequila* >. Daisuke: *grabs new drink, a nice safe Coke*
Tohru: I wanna dance! *Wades onto dance floor*
Shuichi: ?.?
Daisuke: Wah! Me too! *follows her*
Ken: *Shakes his head, his was tequila too* Wow... That's a kick... Gimme another! *puts his original glass back on the bar*
Richi: *Stays at the bar, which is nice and safe. Hopefully.*
Tohru: *Reaches the middle of the floor, then hears a wild beat start playing* Uh-oh... *Feral grin* I think they're starting a DEG song now...
Tohru: *Starts dancing without a partner, not really needing one. Soon has a circle cleared around her as people watch her dance. She can get wild when she's had a drink or two*
Ken: *Watches her dance, while downing another drink or two at the bar*
Shuichi: *Also watches, wondering what effect this is having on Daisuke*
Daisuke: *jams along with her, singing* GEIST! SEELE! WILLE! ZELLE! GEIST! SEELE! WILLE! ZELLE!
Richi: *sips the nice water and watches the entire club, completely lost but interested in the scene*
Tohru: *Stops when the song stops, making her way towards the band, who's near the bar*
Shuichi: *Stays with Richi, to make sure he's out of trouble*
Ken: *Is now pretty much hammered*
Daisuke: *stays out on the floor to dance, still hyped up from playing*
Richi: *appreciates being noticed, tries to make conversation over the high noise level* Ne, Shuichi-dono, how did you start playing drums?
Shuichi: I was always hitting something as a kid. I developed a sense of rythm after a while, and, well, drums were a necessary step in the evolution.
Ken: *slumps on a bar stool, his head on the bar*
Richi: n_n Sou desu wa ne... Omoshiroi desu!
Tohru: *Starts talking to a band member, a male one, flirting and such. Also downs another couple drinks*
Richi: *notices slumped Ken* Oh, no... Ken-dono, daijoubu?
Daisuke: *sadly, too busy dancing to notice Tohru's flirtations*
Ken: *Slurred* {I'm oooooo-kay...Ish no... prollem...}
Richi: *polite look of incomprehension; English isn't THAT good*
Shuichi: *Translates for Richi*
Richi: @.@ Oh...
Richi: Perhaps Ken-dono has had a little too much to drink?
Tohru: *As the band starts packing up and a DJ takes their place, starts suggesting a little more than flirtation...*
Shuichi: I think so.
Shuichi: Come on, we should take him home. And you should probably go home too.
Daisuke: *notices Tohru talking with the band, goes over and hears the suggestions* !.!
Ken: *Notices Tohru* {Hey... Wha'sh goin' on with Toh-ru...?}
Richi: Un - my parent's might be worrying...
Ken: {Who'sh them guysh?}
Shuichi: *Looks over at her* I'm sure she'll be fine. Daisuke's here.
Daisuke: Tohru-kun, you outta your gay-porn-lovin' mind?!
Ken: {Oh-kay... I wanna go home...}
Richi: Sou - they've been friends for a long time, haven't they? *looks wistful*
Shuichi: Yeah...
Shuichi: Come on. *Hoists Ken and half-carries him over towards the door*
Tohru: Shut up and go away, baka...
Richi: *follows, wanting to help but far too short*
Ken: *Tries his best to walk too, but is hurting more than helping* {Whoo... That'sh good te-quila...}
Daisuke: Tohru-kun, look, you can't be serious. You've had a bit too much. Come on, you oughta head home...
Tohru: *Gives band member a look like "see what I have to put up with?" and apologizes* Fine, fine. I'm going.
Daisuke: Here, I'll walk ya back. *takes her arm and gently leads her out of the club*
Tohru: *Allows him to, grumbling all the while*
Daisuke: *walks her all the way back to her apartment, stolidly ignoring her grumbles*
Daisuke: There ya go. Think you can work the elevator all right? ^.^
Tohru: No way.
Daisuke: ?.?
Tohru: The elevator boy is a perv.
Tohru: *Heads up the stairs*
Daisuke: Oh. *sigh* See ya later, Tohru-kun...
Tohru: *Mumbles on the way up*
Daisuke: *walks back to his own house, bass on his back and hands in his pockets, whistling "By the Roadside"*
Narrator: *Drunk off his... butt* Fade Oush...

Credits:
Tohru: Kiseki no Tenshi
Daisuke: ShirouHokuto
Shuichi: Kiseki no Tenshi
Richi: ShirouHokuto
Ken: Kaotic Energy
Narrator: Kiseki no Tenshi
Gamer: Kaotic Energy
Misc Girls 1&4: Kiseki no Tenshi
Misc Girls 2&3: ShirouHokuto
Misc Guys 1&2: Kaotic Energy
Bartender: Kiseki no Tenshi
Passing Tourist: KisekinoTenshi
Time: KisekinoTenshi