No competition

( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°): relationship status?

ಠ_ಠ: what is your biggest pet peeve?

(ಥ_ಥ): finish this: i hate it when...

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ: what is your favorite animal?

(☞ﾟヮﾟ)☞ ☜(ﾟヮﾟ☜): who is someone you can tell everything to?

(づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ: are you a hugger?

﴾͡๏̯͡๏﴿?: how old are you?

(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻: what are your thoughts on school?

| (• ◡•)| (❍ᴥ❍ʋ): favorite tv show?

(ง'̀-'́)ง: are you okay?

(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧: sexual orientation?

┬┴┬┴┤(･_├┬┴┬┴: are you a people person or a loner?

ლ(ಠ益ಠლ): do you have any siblings?

ಠ╭╮ಠ: have you ever self harmed?

(づ￣ ³￣)づ: have you ever been in love?

(☞ﾟ∀ﾟ)☞: would you rather be hugged by a bunny or kissed by a doe?

(ノಠ益ಠ)ノ彡┻━┻: how do you let your anger out?

ᕙ(⇀‸↼‶)ᕗ: are you active?

ヾ(⌐■_■)ノ♪: what are your favorite band(s)/artist(s)?

（╯°□°）╯︵(\ .o.)\: who is your least favorite person?

♥‿♥: tell us about your crush!

◔̯◔: what time is it?

◕‿◕: what is your guilty pleasure?

Midousuji’s voice cut off as the lights dimmed on Gross!’ first reemergence concert. In the darkness of the stage no one could see him, just the way he liked it. Gazing out into the crowd, he watched as their faces changed from shock to excitement. Soon a rapturous cheer was let out and people began talking excitedly one another. He felt a spark ignite within himself and grinned before walking stage right. As he passed, he noticed the other band members were smiling at each other and out of breath. He looked at them in disgust and walked off the stage only to be met backstage by a sweaty man in a tight business suit.  He looked like a bulldog in human clothes. Midousuji grimaced as the man trotted up to him and stuck out his hand.

“Goro Tamamichi! Talent scout. I heard you guys’ show and thought to myself wow these guys are good! I need to sign them!”

Midousuji just stared at the man silently as he prattled on and on about how great Gross! Was and how with his help they could make it to the top of the charts.

“Ohh Midou-chan you don’t know how lucky you were that I was here tonight! I just need you guys to sign with Kyoto Records and we can get started!”

GROSS GROSS GROSS GROSS GROSS GROSS. Midousuji was about to tell the man to go away when he heard the chatter of his band members approaching