Shina had spent the last hour getting ready. She'd taken a shower, shaved, blow dried her hair, and done her makeup. She'd decided to go with a classic cat eye for eyeliner, along with a smooth bronze eyeshadow, and red lipstick. Her hair was wavy and left down, with two heart barrettes on either side. The outfit she'd chosen was cute, and simple. Black leggings under a torn white jean skirt, and a pink crop top with a white bunny on the front. The crop top showed off just a hint of her slender stomach, which she knew would gather attention. She'd put on a pair of leather boots, and a black leather jacket to go with the outfit, and then grabbed her wallet/phone case combo, something she was glad she'd invested in. It carried her ID, Social Security card, and her phone, plus a small bit of cash, without being huge and bulky like a purse. She could fit it easily in the pocket of her skirt, so she knew it wouldn't get lost. Grabbing her keys, Shina exited her bedroom and stood in the living room, waiting for her best friend, Keira. "Yo! You ready?" She called, smiling. ===== Ren was wearing a hat and sunglasses to hide who he really was. Now that he was working with Trapnest, he didn't need anymore photos of him in public. Especially not tonight. He'd heard that Blast was doing a show here in Tokyo, and he wanted to see them. But no one could ever find out- it would embarrass him, having Nana know that he'd shown up to her show, and the rest of the band as well. Even though he and Nana were no longer dating, he still wanted to support his old band. So, here he was, at the club they were supposed to be showing at, an hour early. For now, he was sitting at the bar, drinking a soda, waiting for the show to begin.