《Restless Ballet (OHSHC)》Chapter Eleven:
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Asuna's POV
After coming home last night from the dance. I ended up falling asleep in my dress.
"Asuna there is a delivery for you." I heard Sano call out from the other side of the door.
I walked to the door almost tripping. Opening my white door. I see Sano holding a white stuffed bear with a light pink rose. And a letter.
"Thank you Sano." I smiled taking the bear, rose and letter. Shutting the door, I walk to my bed setting the things down. I grab clothes and walk into the bathroom.
Taking a nice hot shower, enjoying the water droplets hit my skin. I wash my hair, then my body and my fave making sure I was make-up free.
When I finished I wrapped my body in a towel, and wrapped my hair in another towel. I dry my body off, slipping on my bra and undewear. Then my outfit which was a black shirt and overalls. Putting socks on and my black combat boots.
I walk out drying my hair with the towel. I sit on my bed opening the letter.
'Dear Asuna,
It's been a long time since we've seen each other. But your beauty is still breath taking. With your silver and blue-purple mitch match eyes. And your long blonde hair. You are to me my princess. And I hope you remember me Asu, because I've always remembered you. See you soon.
-Sincerely masked man'
I smiled to myself. Lifting the envelope as a beautiful necklace falls out. A locket to be exact.
Once I opened it, I see a picture of a younger me and a red head boy. On one side it says 'Unique is Beautiful -your goof'
I smiled putting on the necklace, I walk out my room going to the dinning room seeing lunch being served. I sit down alone. I guess glasses is still sleeping.
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I begin to eat, humming to myself.
"Oh Asuna, surprised to see you here eating." Sano smiles "so what are you doing today?"
"I'm going out today." After I finished I went to my room, packing my bag full of things.
I begin walking going to the 'commoner' part of town. I heard that a rock band is playing.
Once I reached town I heard music all around.
I walked towards the crowed seeing a male with black hair singing, blonde with the drums, a boy with blue hair on bass, a brown haired kid on keyboard, finally a boy with red hair on lead guitar. All of them had make up on their face it looks like a mask. It's actually looks really familiar.
No way this is Night Howlers. They are my favorite rock cover band. Their logo is awesome. Its a full moon with white fierce eyes and a smirked mouth in the center.
They decided to take a five minute break. I watched them talk, and I made my way to the top. Since people were leaving. They began a new song. it was Thrift Shop but rock version. This one is downloaded on my phone.
"I'm gonna pop some tags
Only got twenty dollars in my pocket
I - I - I'm hunting, looking for a come-up
This is fucking awesome"
I began singing it. The singer saw me and smirked walking up to me holding his hand out, my heart skipped but I took it and he pulled me up on the stage. We began singing/raping together.
"Nah, walk up to the club like, "What up? I got a big cock!"
I'm so pumped about some shit from the thrift shop
Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
That people like, 'Damn! That's a cold ass honkey.'
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Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine,
Dressed in all pink, 'cept my gator shoes, those are green
Draped in a leopard mink, girls standin' next to me
Probably shoulda washed this, smells like R. Kelly's sheets
Piiisssssss"
Coppin' it, washin' it, 'bout to go and get some compliments
Passin' up on those moccasins someone else's been walkin' in
Bummy and grungy, fuck it, man
I am stuntin' and flossin' and
Savin' my money and I'm hella happy that's a bargain, bitch
I'm a take your grandpa's style, I'm a take your grandpa's style,
No, for real. Ask your grandpa. Can I have his hand-me-downs? Thank you
Velour jumpsuit and some house slippers
Dookie brown leather jacket that I found diggin'
They had a broken keyboard, I bought a broken keyboard
I bought a skeet blanket, then I bought a kneeboard
Hello, hello, my ace man, my Mello
John Wayne ain't got nothing on my fringe game, hell no
I could take some Pro Wings, make them cool, sell those
The sneaker heads would be like "Aw, he got the Velcros"
We kept singing and the redhead on lead guitar pulled me to him and we began dancing. I had to watch him for a second but I caught on and copied him.
Finally everything ended and I sat on the edge of the stage out of breath.
"So I suppose your a fan?" I turned seeing the redhead
"Yeah, I love Night Howlers. I open every track. And I have every song downloaded." I awkwardly laugh
can't believe on of the members are talking to me!!!
"Wait aren't you that famous ballerina?" He asked staring at me "Asuna and some french last name. "
"Yeah that's me, but my Japan last name is Suoh." I smile playing with the locket
"I'm a huge fan, I'd always drag the band members to your shows, every time we end up in the same state."
"Really?I've been to a few of your concerts. By a few I mean all of them because I'd change my schedule so i'd be able to go." The redhead laughs at me I pout
"I'm Yato." He holds his hand out
Yato...Yato..no way! I ended up tackling him.
"It's you! You're him!"
"Okay sweets calm down, I have no clue what you are talking about."
"Aren't you the one who dance with me at the Halloween Ball, and will be attending Ouran starting Monday. And weren't you the one who came at my door with bear, and necklace,letter and a rose?"
"Well sweets I have no idea..or maybe I do..but I guess you'll have to wait until Monday to find out."
He stands up and begins to walk away. I pout that's not fair. Monday is so far away.
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