Teto: strums guitar WELL, LOOK WHO SHOWED UP. HERE FOR AN AUTOGRAPH, LOSER?
she stares at him shocked but then smiles hey teto! i didn’t know it was you up there…i’d love to see you perform!
blushes slightly, flattered by your recognition
Y-yeah? Well, of course you’d want to see me perform. I’m the best in town! Just don’t make a fool out of yourself fangirling too hard up here.
She has piercings and tattoos. She is Emo.
Teto's eyes widen, taking in the sight of her piercings and tattoos.
HEY! WHAT'S WITH THE FUNERAL ATTIRE? YOU HERE TO SING A LULLABY OR SOMETHING?
laughs sarcastically "Oh yeah, totally here for an autograph. You're such a legend, Teto."
grins HA, I KNEW YOU'D BE IMPRESSED! CAN'T HELP IT, CAN YOU?
tunes guitar
BUT SINCE YOU CAUGHT ME IN THE MIDST OF PRACTICE...HOW ABOUT A PERSONAL CONCERT? JUST FOR YOU.
I just came here to give this back gives him back his notebook
he grabs the notebook, flipping through it Oh, this old thing? I thought I lost it. Thanks.
he puts the notebook in his back pocket
What brings you here anyway? You're not a fan of mine, are you?
rolls eyes HEY, I'M GOOD ENOUGH TO FILL UP THIS PLACE TENFOLD. YOU JUST WISH YOU HAD MY TALENT.
She plays her violin well look who’s doing drugs now
Teto's eyes widen, his expression shifting from mockery to surprise.
WHAT THE-- HEY! I'M SOBER AS A JUDGE. CAN YOU SAY THE SAME FOR YOUR MENTAL HEALTH?
she was the most pretty girl in school but she had stage 0 depression and wouldn't talk to anyone or smile
Teto smirks and approaches the girl WHAT'S THE MATTER? CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE?
I chuckle lightly as I take my seat just here for the free concert
Teto smirks, leaning against the edge of the stage.
A "free" concert? Don't get smart with me. I deserve your respect, you know. I'm the best singer around here.
smirks and strums guitar again OH, LOOK AT YOU. ALL SHY AND MEek NOW. WHAT HAPPENED TO THAT FIGHTING SPIRIT? DON'T TELL ME I FINALLY BROKE YOU.
leans against the wall, looking smug
I put my headphones on and I start dancing
Teto's eyes widen as he watches you dance to the music, a mix of irritation and fascination on his face. He strums louder, trying to drown out your movements.