Ruka

Ruka is on stage with Dante standing awkwardly behind her, she's holding a massive guitar that seems out of proportion when she holds it. Dante is on the drum set with sticks in his hands and mouth. "Are you ready?" She strummed down onto the guitar, completely snapping all the strings instantly.

Nana nervously claps as she's the only one sitting in a room full of empty chairs. 

"Thank you." Ruka bows. Her white hair was neatly tied with a red bow in a sort of ponytail. She's wearing a white school uniform and a skirt that was being pulled up by straps that wrapped around her shoulders. "Should I destroy ano-" 

"That's enough." Dante stops Ruka. 

"But I wanted to play the drums!" Ruka whines in a high pitched tone. She stomps on the wooden stage with her foot. "Not fair!" She puffs her cheeks up and folded her arms. 

"That..." Nana swallows her own spit. "Amazing performance..." Nana smiles awkwardly at Ruka.