[ti]open[/ti]Freeze your brain

During his exploration of the Briarbane Settlement, Taro encountered the so-called contest hall. "Oh, this will be wonderful." He mumbled to himself as he looked around the theatre. A curious thought about if (and how well) Miss Telto could sing crossed his mind, but he decided against asking the sprigatito about it for now.

They explored the building, feeling more at home than they might have initially expected, and eventually ended up on the stage in front of many empty seats. <So, Taro, why are we here again?> Miss Telto had been released from her pokéball and was currently looking up at Taro with a somewhat confused look. Taro ignored her question and instead tried to figure out which musical song they could perform here today. It wasn't a tough choice, and they quickly settled for a song from one of their favorite musicals.

"I've been through ten high schools, they start to get blurry." There was nu music to back him up, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem, "No point planting roots 'cause you're gone in a hurry. My dad keeps two suitcases packed in the den, so it's only a matter of when." <Everything okay there, buddy?> Telto looks more concerned now, <Have you been posessed by a theater ghost?> Taro stops singing and adjusts his mask before looking at his pokémon companion. Although their face is hidden, the vibes of disappointment are present. "I should've known you would be incapable of appreciating Heathers: the Musical." He tells the grassy feline before looking back to the seats in front of the stage, almost hoping that there was someone else in this theatre who would have some more appreciation for his singing.