I don't pay attention to my surroundings, only the persistent lul of blankness consuming my mind. Until I collapse on a couch that I managed to find in this state. My knees go weak as I greet the darkness.
My heart nearly stops when I hear the slamming of a door, eyes flickering open to see my manager huff in, giving a start at seeing me. Her hands flew to her hair, checking for loose ends.
"Hey," slightly nodding my head, if only I had sun glasses-that would be pretty amusing. Seeing that expression was so worth waking up too-to bad I don't have a camera on me.
Blinking her eyes as if I'd disappear like some magic trick, then seeming to decide that I wasn't an illusion, "what are you doing here?" I made a big gesture to the couch, arms wide as if I was showing off the world.
"Well, there was this thing called a concert-" I don't need to see t know she's rolling her eyes, giving me a 'would be' death glare. Okay, she seem to be in a bit of a touchy mood, odd, she's only like that in the mornings. She would normally be quite… occupied after a concert.
My eyes focus back on he as she says, "I mean, what are you doing here in the lounge-" "Sitting, obviously," as I lean back into the rather uncomfortable cushions, hands propped on my short ruffled hair. Okay, she's a bit off, now staring at me in disbelief, her eyebrows raised as she says, "Alister, it's six in the morning." All specks of drowsiness flake away,
"Wait, what?! What do you mean it's six in the morning?" I freeze, wait… the concert… How long was I asleep?
Hesitantly asking, "Are you telling me you were here all night?
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I misses my old friends… Aungely, Abr … and Alister. Sure, every once in a while I'd get an email, but the last time I got a letter from Angel or Abr was months ago. They'd promise they wouldn't forget me, but I'm not so sure anymore.
Alister wasn't just my brother, he was my best friend.
The school uniform: In my long wooden glass mirror, (straight blond hair, violet eyes, dark eyebrows, pocelain, ).
They all stared at me, dumfounded, then Ace gave his usual smile, extending his arm as I shook his hand, "Thank you."
"I look forward to working with you," Alister was right. I did better surrounded with people. So it was about time I made friends. Smiling at what Alister would probably say, something on the lines of, 'okay' being nonchalant about the whole thing. We may look the same, but we were practically polar opposites. Maybe that's why we were so close of friends.
"Thanks man," said Royan, the burly man, clapping a hand on my shoulder that almost made me lose my balance. Rin chuckled, and Lee gave a hopeful smile and waved energetically at me.
"So, you guys have anything planned for the rest of the day?"
"What do you have in mind?"
"We should celebrate the start of this band!" Lee bursts, turning to Rin, who shrugged. Lee glanced at Royan, who gave a 'why not?' gestured, what was this all about? /???/
Lee glanced around, "who decides on the name?" The question hung in the air, all of them seeming to turn to me for the answer.
"Any ideas?" Ace
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