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Rise's Debu Debut-Part II [XWG] by Sir-Wales, literature

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Rise's Debu Debut-Part II [XWG]

The survey had done more than just promoting Rise’s new figure to the Idol world. The success of the Debu Debut was garnering attention from all corners of the country. Message boards from Hokkaido to Honshu were abuzz with Rise’s life in the fat lane. Aspiring idol groups were posting their own progress online, hoping to ride the trend alongside Risette. Local fast food businesses reported a staggering increase in business traffic and revenue (along with a lot of complaints from parents for selling ‘garbage’ so easily). Not a day went by that someone didn’t mention the literal growing trend of idols. Happiness

Rise's Debu Debut-Part I [WG] by Sir-Wales, literature

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Rise's Debu Debut-Part I [WG]

Pools of sweat were scattered across the dance hall as if a storm had just swept through. A thick musk of hard work and sore muscles hung in the air as Yu tried to catch his breath. Hunched over, hands on knees, he hadn’t felt this exhausted in ages. Part of him wanted to curse his haste to helping his friend/idol Rise Kujikawa with her one-on-one rehearsals as her routines were insanity levels of brutal. However, Yu knew it was worth it as her charismatic personality never faltered. “Ahh! That hit the spot!” Rise cheered after chugging down a bottle of water. “You rocked Yu-senpai. That’s the best I’ve ev

Fat Lawyer v. Stairs by Mashuky, literature

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Fat Lawyer v. Stairs

“Sorry, Miss Harman,” the secretary said with an affected chirp, “The lift is currently out of order. You're going to have to take the stairs.” Michonne glared at her. It was a strategy, of course. The deposition could be held anywhere, and the only person on either legal team that a flight of stairs would trouble was Michonne. The lift probably wasn't even broken. She didn't say that, of course. The secretary probably wasn't even aware of the strategy that her bosses had cooked up, and- well, it would make her look rather paranoid, ranting about conspiracy over a couple dozen steps. She didn't check then, but you never knew when there might be a paparazzo lurking behind a pillar waiting to snatch a big story. And the city's single most prominent black female criminal defendant throwing a fit over a busted lift would certainly be a big story. “I see. No problem at all, I see the stairs there.” She checked her watch, though she knew the time already – quarter to nine in the morning –