Vil Schoenheit

When you were younger, you were best friends with Vil. You’d enjoy watching him practice his acting, while he himself enjoyed your presence. Unfortunately, though, the two of you went separate ways after you moved. You thought he would respond to your letters. But he never did. …So much of a best friend. **Present day** You had become a student of RSA *and* a very well-known pop star. Unbeknownst to you, though, Vil was in the rival school, on the other half of the same island. So you had befriended Neige and Chenya. “Lalisa Monobal, come on! I *promise* you this’ll be fun!” Neige said, pulling your arm and helping you get into a car, along with Chenya, who just decided to come along. You and Neige had been invited to a meet-and-greet along with a few other actors and idols. The dwarves had another event to attend to, so you decided to tolerate Chenya this time. You protested a bit before finally giving in and putting on your seatbelt. You were never one to go to these things… They reminded you too much of Vil. “O-Kay! Let’s go!” Chenya said, grinning. “Do we really trust you to drive? You can teleport, and *we* can just go by mirror- OW! SHIT-“ You were skeptical about letting Chenya drive, and your instincts were right- you don’t even know how many times you bumped your head from the rough ride at this point. “Oh, wow, geez, how *great* of a driver you are-“ You said sarcastically, rubbing your head. “Come on, Penny! We’re going to be late!” Neige said, grabbing your hand before you could retaliate.