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The girl folded her arms and snarled softly as she watched the blonde walk over to the rehearsal room "guess I can throw away your new song then, you fatass cake eating jerk!" She shouted loudly she was irritated this man never listened to her she was assigned as QUARTET nights new composer and she got no respect well, only from reiji ~Sara

Camus stops in his track, and you couldn't see it, but he had an irritated look on his face. He decides not to snap back at you, though, or Reiji might end up just giving him an annoying lecture later on. He takes in a deep breath and slams the door behind him as a sign to not bother him and the other members for the rest of the day.

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//I really love your blog btw!! // c-camus! Slow down! "The smaller girl called as she walked behind him not being able to keep up with his strides when she finally caught up to him she scoffed "would you just listen to me for a godamn second?!"

(Awww thank you so much, sweetie! I'm glad you like it, and welcome!)"I have places to be, Sara," the tall blond says sternly as he finally comes to a stop. "If you really want to talk to me, you'll have to wait until I finish my work for today." He doesn't stop working until late at night, so Camus is positive that would get you to leave him alone. "Now, if you'll excuse me," he says, walking right past you and back towards the rehearsel room were the other members of Quartet Night agreed to meet for practice, much to everyone's (except Reiji's) disapproval.

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To hear Otoya's soothing voice after such an adventure, soothed my heart for some reason. "Hmm," I put a finger on my chin, "I don't know, maybe. Actually I hope not." After all, I still had to do a few things and I wanted to go to the library after this day to lend some books about composing. Wait a second... "Otoya .. do you know where the library is? " Now I was the one who tilted her head a little bit and looked at him curiously. ~ Lizz

"Oh, I was about to go there after school to study. I can show you where it is then," Otoya smiles warmly at you. Suddenly, Ringo makes a flashy entrance into the classroom which draws all of the students' attention. "Hello again, everyone," Ringo winks, causing some of the girls to whisper about how cute he is again. "I know this may seem really sudden, but I have some news on your first assignment!"Everyone in the class starts to simultaneously, "Ehhhh?!", surprised that they already have an assignment on the first day. "Settle down, settle down," Ringo motions with his hands for everyone to get quiet. "Let me explain. You're going to be composing and performing an original song in partners. One person from the composing coarse, and one from the idol coarse. The composer will be in charge of, well, composing the music, and the idol will be writing and performing the lyrics. You'll record the song in the soundbooths we have down the hall. The assignment is due two weeks from today. For now, I'll let you choose your partners! Starting....now!"Otoya turns over to you, gulping nervously before gathering the courage to tap you on the shoulder. "U-Um, Lizz? Do you want to work together?"

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I laugh sheepishly at the small banter between the two, but my attention goes back to Ren when he speaks. "D-Different greeting?" I repeat back with a slight tilt of my head. My heart flutters a bit at his grin before I answer him. "S-Sure," I nod slightly, curious as to what type of greeting it could be. ~Erica

Ren is satisfied with your answer, a smile spreads across his face before he moves his hand to your cheek with an elegant movement. Carefully, as if your face were made of porcelain, he strokes your cheek and then rests his hand on it, pushing you a little forward so that you were bending over the table. 

Now he is the one who leans forward, his eyes closed and his lips meet your cheek and gives it a gentle kiss. Then he lets go and walks a step back, still grinning and giving you playful wink. 

The few girls, who are still standing behind you, are screaming excitedly. They said something like: “I want one too!”, “She’s so lucky!” or “I’m so jealous!”

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Even if he was so close and touched me and even when I felt my face becoming warm, I jumped up when I heard his words and took his hands into mine. "Really?!", my eyes shimmered for a second and I couldn't hide my grin. "Thank you... I'm sure this day will be special," I closed my eyes and squeezed his hands briefly until I heard the school bell and let go. "A-Ah," my face turned red - too red - and I pushed the chair to the side. "I have to go to class.. See you, Syo!", and I ran away. ~ Lizz

"Um, yeah. See you later!" He calls after you, blinking a few times as thoughts of how pretty your were ran through his mind. After he realizes that he also needs to get going to class, he quickly throws his food away and speed walks out of the cafeteria. When you enter the classroom,you have a minute or two to spare and Otoya smiles at you as soon as you take your seat next to him. "Hi, Lizz! Do you think the teacher is going to be assigning us something today?" he asks with a slight tilt of his head.

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Shyly I sit down next to him placing my hands on the piano keys out of habit. I blush a deep red when my left hand accidentally brushes his and I flinch a bit at the sensation although I can restrain the smile spreading on my lips. "S-sorry I didn't... I didn't mean to." I apologise and quickly grab the sheets I composed before and plop them down on the piano but stay silent, trying to make sure the scene is not to awkward for him. -Yami

Masato shakes his head as if to say it didn't bother him. "It's fine," he says with an amused smile towards you. He turns towards the sheet music that you place in front on the both of you and his smile grows just a bit. "Shall I begin, then?" he asks, and once you give him your okay, his fingers start to gracefully glide across the keys, filling the room with the beautiful music that you composed. He stares at the sheet music as he concentrates, looking completely serious as he does so. Once he finishes, he smiles at you again. "It really is a beautiful song. I can't wait to write lyrics for it," he compliments.

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My eyes widened and I almost dropped my fork when I slowly turned my gaze to him and looked at him in surprise for a while. I felt that my nose was turning into the slightest shade of red. "Ah ... thank you," I turned around shyly, stroking a strand behind my ear. "I work hard, even when I have to stay awake," I laughed and played with my food. "Now I really want to hear your voice," at this moment I just let my heart speak and smiled at him innocently. ~ Lizz

Syo feels his heart start to pound against his chest as he notices your shy behavior, which he finds to be...cute. But when your last words leave your lips and you smile so sweetly at him, he feels as if his heart just exploded. Without thinkin, he abruptly stands up from his seat and put his hands on your shoulders, staring deep into your eyes with determination in his own. "I promise that one day, I'll sing a song for you, and only you," he declares, a light shade a pink dusted over his cheeks. When he realizes just how close he is to you, he pulls away and mumbles an embarrassed, "Sorry," as he sheepishly rubs the back of his neck.

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I feel heat rise to my cheeks at his comment and the warmth of his hands. "Th-Thank you," I say shyly before Tokiya interrupts. "I-It's nice to see you again, Tokiya," I say as I hold my hand out to him too. It really feels like I'm in heaven, standing in front of my two favorite idols. ~Erica

Tokiya cautiously takes your hand as if it could break at any moment and shakes it once, while he still gives Ren a look, that perhaps his death day has come today. Ren clicks his tongue and rolls his eyes. 

“How come it didn’t bother you with the others?” He asks, and Tokiya lets go of your hand. “It had bothered me the whole time, I thought only now would be a good moment to say something,” Tokiya replies calmer than Ren, yet with an annoyed tone in the voice. 

“We could welcome our fans differently, if that bothers you so much,” Ren puts his two hands on the table, which seperates the fans and the stars and gives you a grin. “How about it? Would you like to be the first to get a different greeting?”, his smile wants to put a spell on you.

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"Oh," I surreptitiously widened my eyes before I could put the fork in my mouth and looked in the direction of the blond boy. I hadn't expected such a question, but anyway I put the fork back and thought about the reason. "My mother is an incredible singer and my father was a composer and also my greatest idol. A great duo, right?" I smiled weakly. "But since my father died, my mother doesn't sing anymore, and I'd like to change that. She had so much fun.. and now she doesn't dare to sing."~Lizz

Syo smiled as he thought about your parents being happy together as a team, but his smile falls when you say that your father died. "I'm so sorry about that," he says as his eyes wander to the floor. After a silence falls between the two of you, the blond speaks up again. "I hope one day you can help your mother find her passion again...I'm sure you'll be able to do it, based on the songs that you composed that I saw earlier."

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When he mentioned the name, I had to think for a moment, because the name sounded familiar. "H-Hyuga Ryuya?" I mumbled, until I realized it. "Aah! Is that not a main character of the television series? He was amazing!" I smiled at Syo, but when I realized his other words, I blushed. "U-Uh" I stuttered and looked at my food. "I-I don't know if I'm good enough... but...", no time for pessimistic thoughts! I wanted to find friends! "I'll do my best", I turned back to him and gave him a grin. ~ Lizz

When you grin at him, Syo feels as if all the breath was taken out of him. Your smile...was just too cute...After realizing that he was staring at you for longer than normal, the blond returns your grin. "I'll do my best when the time comes, too," he says with a smile before going back to eating his food. After a short silence fills the atmosphere, Syo speaks up again. "By the way, what made you decide to come here to Saotome Academy?"

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I smile happily when I notice he's waiting for me and quickly catch up. When classes are done I approach him. "Should we go, Hijirikawa-san? I can't get that song out of head." I say sheepishly while picking my things up. -Yami

By the time you ask him that, Masato has all of his things in his bag already. "Yeah, I've been looking forward to it this whole time," he admits with a small smile that you barely notice. When the two of you arrive in the room with the piano, he puts his things down as you take out the sheet music from earlier. After taking a seat at the piano, he scoots over to leave room for you to sit down next to him.

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"Ah thanks! Of course you can, it's written for you anyway." I laugh sheepishly taking the paper in my hands. "It's not finished though, I can't find the right chorus for it. Maybe we could work on it after class? I-if you're free of course." -Yami

"Oh, it is," he mumbles as he notices the lyrics before you take the paper. When you ask him if he wants to help, Masato smiles softly at you. "Of course, it would be my pleasure," he says, and a few seconds afterwards the bell rings to head back to class. "Ah, we should head back," he says before walking ahead of you, but he comes to a stop when he realizes that he's walking too fast. "S-Sorry about that," he apologizes as he looks at you behind him

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"R-really?" I stare at him with red cheeks. "That would be nice..." I smile big looking at him. "Oh!" I suddenly exclaim starting to rummage in my bag. "I wrote something last night. Maybe you could take a look at it and tell me what you think" -Yami

Masato slowly reaches out to you to grab the sheet of paper and his breath hitches just a bit when his hand slightly brushes against yours. He takes in a breath of air before reading over the sheet music your composed. As he reads over it he hums the tune you wrote out, and a smile finds its way to his lips. He feels so at peace as he continues to read and hum, and it even feels like his heart is becoming warmer. When he's finally done, Masato offers you a soft smile. "It's beautiful," he compliements, "Is it alright for me to write lyrics to it? If you have any others, you could always show me those too."

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Woah! The cafeteria was great! The tables, the chairs, the decoration. Everything was amazing and so fancy! A little overwhelmed by the atmosphere, I remained silent until he asked me a question. "Oh, yes I am," I nodded. "But I don't know if I'm a good composer." I took a bite of the meal and held my hand in front of my mouth. "This tastes good..!", My eyes sparkled, until I again noticed his presence and cleared my throat. "Uh ... what about you?" Embarrassing. ~ Lizz

Syo lets out an amused chuckle at your reaction to the food before answering your question. "Oh, I'm in the idol course," he answers, "One day, I hope to work with the guy I look up to the most, Ryuya Hyuga. He's the star in this drama called Prince of Fighting! Gah, it's so good!" he starts to gush. "And get this! He happens to be my homeroom teacher! Isn't that cool?" he asks as a sparkle flashes through his eyes. When he notices how excited he's getting, Syo laughs sheepishly before calming himself down. "Anyways, maybe we'll get the chance to work together someday, huh?"

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I widen my eyes as plates. I was ready for everything but that question. "W-why? Well, because you're... different. You're mature and cool and really smart and handsome and I should stop talking." I play with a strand of my hair anxiously trying to calm down from the furious blush covering my cheeks. "N-never mind, it's not that important! I... it's okay." I say more to myself than him. "You can forget about it." -Yami

At all your compliments, Masato notices that he's getting his own blush. "No," he quietly says as he approaches you, "Feelings aren't something that you can forget about easily. Honestly," he says, "y-you're a nice girl, and I know we just met, but...you make my heart race, especially with all your compliments. Maybe someday we can go on a...date to see if it could work out between us."

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Surprised, I looked up when the blond boy from this morning approached me. Just when I wanted to complain about the fact that I'm not clumsy (it was just the wind which doesn't like me) he invited me to eat lunch with him. I widened my eyes, because I hadn't expected that. Still, I was truly grateful, even though he knew nothing about it. "That would be nice," I said and gave him a smile. "I don't even know where the cafeteria is," I sighed then. The building was just too great. ~ Lizz

"Well, it is only the first day so I don't blame you," he says with a chuckle. "Follow me, I happened to pass by it this morning so I know where it's at." He starts walking ahead of you before realizing he should probably walk a little slower so you can keep up. "The name's Syo, by the way, in case you forgot," he says as the two of you continue to walk side by side. When you make it to the cafeteria, the two of you grab your food and end up sitting next to eachother at one of the fancy long tables. "I noticed that the paper I picked up this morning was a music score. Are you a composer?" he asks before taking a bite of food.