Heyy everyone! I can't believe that NO ONE had thought about making a song fiction with Aesthetics and Identity! Like, come on, Ishida and Ichigo sing the song! It's their song! Oh well, since you people didn't write anything with it I AM!! HAHAHA!! Besides, I'm bored and need something to do!
Songs: "Aesthetics and Identity", "Quincy no Hokori ni Kakete", and "My Blade as My Pride"
CD: Bleach Beat Collection
Sung By: Ishida's and Ichigo's voice actors (YAY!)
I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS NOR DO I OWN BLEACH!!
BEFORE YOU START READING!! IMPORTANT!!
When you see "--" It means the song is being sung. See it again "--" It means the song has stopped for a moment for writing and details.
--s2--
Ishida stood up on stage staring at a wave of people in Tokyo. He had a white, long sleeved, belly shirt on, white dress pants that was extremely low on his hips and creamy white shoes. He couldn't believe that he would ever wear anything like this. It was awkward.
He turned his head a little and looked at the group behind him with slight bit of worry. The group nodded and smiled softly hoping it would give Uryuu some encouragement. Ishida tried to smile back, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't. He was frightened by all the people. Never had he been in front of so many eyes before. The people were all talking loudly at once, all you can hear is the buzzing sound of nothingness. Ishida turned to the mass of people again. 'What now…?' The teen asked himself. He reflected back to the beginning.
Flashback
There was a large theater with only three people sitting in the middle row seats. The people called number 13 and Ishida walked up to the stage slowly with his band. He stepped in front of the microphone and one of the judges stood up.
"State your band's name and start playing."
Ishida nodded and took a deep breath. "Pride's Fate." Ishida told them.
The judge sat down again and glared a little bit at the teen. He didn't seem to be in a good mood.
Ishida took the microphone from its stand and held it firmly in his right hand. He stared at the hard wood floor and waited for his band to start playing the music.
The band started to play with the drums, guitar, and a mixer. Ishida still waited for his queue. The music went quiet and Ishida started singing.End Flashback
Ishida was nervous. All he had to do was sing, but with so many people this was going to be impossible.
'No, don't think that!' He told himself. 'Take a deep breath and sing!'
The music started. The guitar and the drums were mixed up with the mixer and the audience stopped they chit-chat to listen. Ishida's stomach was swirling with butterflies. The music when quieter and that was his queue.
--Quincy no hokori ni kakete… (With my pride as a Quincy…)--
The girls screamed. Ishida's microphone was on echo and it made it sound hot and mysterious.
--boku wa shinigami wo nikumu… (I will hate all shinigami's…)
shoubu shinaika kimi to boku de… (Want to have a match between you and I…?)
dochiraga sugurete iruka… (To see which one is better…)
boku wa shinigami no me no mae … (In front of a shinigami's eyes…)
de chikara wo shoumei shinakereba naranainda… (I need to prove my strength...)
wakarasete ageruyo… (I will let you understand...)
Quincy no hokori ni kakete… (with my pride as a quincy…)--
The microphone's echo was set off and Ishida's strong voice was shown to the audience.
--boku tachi wa hikare au suiteki no you ni (We are drawn together like a water droplet)
boku tachi wa hajike au jishaku no you ni (We are repelling, like a magnet)--
Ishida's confidence grew and he started to walk around the stage smiling and making the girls scream loudly. Echo was put on again.
--Quincy no hokori ni kakete…Quincy no hokori ni kakete…(with my pride as a quincy…)
teki wa nokorazu boku ga mekketsu suru (will annihilate all the enemies…)
ano toki… (that time…)
jibun no mi wo sutete shi wo tasukeyou to shinakatta…
(I didn't try and throwing away my own body to save my teacher…)
nasakenai jibun jishin kara me wo somukete itanda… me wo somukete itanda…
(I felt so woeful, I averted my eyes from myself…)
shinigami wo nikumu koto de…shinigami wo nikumu koto de… (By hating shinigami's…)
Quincy no hokori ni kakotsukete… (I hid under the veil of my pride as a Quincy…)--
Ishida gave a quick glance at the band and smiled. This was a good idea. Once again echo was turned off.
--boku tachi wa hikare au wakusei no you ni (We are drawn together like a planet)
boku tachi wa hajike au hada no iro no you ni (We are repelling, like the colors of skin)
boku tachi wa hikare au tenteki no you ni (We are drawn together like a mortal enemy)
boku tachi wa hajike au oyako no you ni (We are repelling, like parent and child)--
There was an instrumental section and Ishida took the chance to actually look at the people. They we're all yelling, cheering, jumping and screaming. Never had Ishida thought himself as a good singer, people said that he was, but he didn't really take notice. The audience told him though. This was where he belonged. Echo was turned on for the last time.
--kyou boku wa shinigami wo tasukemasu… (Today I will save a shinigami…)
sensei, yurushite moraemasu ka…? (will you forgive me, dear teacher…)
kyou boku wa shinigami wo tasukemasu… (Today, I will save a shinigami…)
Quincy no hokori ni kakete…! (with my pride as a Quincy…!)--
The last word echoed though out the giant room and the music slowed down. The lights dimmed and as soon as the music stopped it was pitch black and the band followed Ishida off the stage.
--s2--
Ishida flopped on the couch of their band's dressing room and sighed heavily. The band all sat down beside him and two pulled up chairs and sat in front of the rest. The room was brightly light and painted a clam colour; sky blue. Their were mirrors on the right and a bathroom on the left. Other than that the room was quite bare.
Kumi Yashi, the band's guitar player, nudged Ishida's arm. "See? It wasn't that bad!" Ishida looked over at the green haired man. He was wearing the same style clothes that Ishida was, but in the shade of lime green to match his hair. "And you were all nervous."
"Okay, I admit it," Ishida breathed. "that was fun."
"Only 'fun'?" Everyone turned to Soku Yashi, band's bass player and Kumi's twin brother. He was wearing the same thing as Kumi because his hair colour was the exact same, being twins and all. "That was awesome!" Soku exclaimed. He, out of the two, was the overexcited one. Kumi was the calm one, next to Soku anyway.
"I have to say that Soku is right." Makoto Masaaki agreed. He was the band's mixer; he enjoyed messing around with the music. He flicked his red hair out of his face, fixed the sleeves of his red band uniform and smiled. "That was awesome."
Everyone started talking at once about their little show. Ishida smiled and was glad that he didn't listen to his father about being in the band. Ishida always hated that man.
"Hey look!" Tadao Susumu, the band's drummer and a pretty muscular man, pointed to the TV screen. His red dyed hair matched his band uniform closes. The television showed an all girls band. There were two chestnut coloured hair ladies with giant bra sizes and the whole band gathered around the screen. They colour the band was in was hot pink and they wore tight leather bras and skirts. The song they were singing was unimportant.
Ishida huffed with disgust. He wasn't into the type that showed too much skin. By sound of the music, Ishida came to the conclusion that the song was almost over. Of course he was right.
"Awe…" Soku whined. "If only we saw them sooner."
Everyone turned around and again and saw Ishida who was now lying on the couch. Makoto snickered. "Don't worry Ishida-san. I'm sure that someone of you're taste will come up on stage." The audience was applauding the performance.
"Yeah, Ishida-san," Tadao nudged his shoulder. "Don't look so glum."
Ishida blinked. "I don't look glum."
"Sure you don't." Kumi agreed sarcastically. "Believe me Ishida-san; lying on the couch pretending that you don't care about your love life is not working. We know you want a guy to love you and care for you."
Ishida tried not to blush. Everyone in this room was fully aware of his sexuality, but he just wasn't ready to talk about it openly. A light shade of pink was visible on his face. He sighed. "Okay, okay, I would like to have someone to love, but I don't right now, so what?" He shrugged his shoulders.
The band stared at him and shook their heads. Ishida was always so stubborn; they needed a way to get him out looking for someone. They thought about sending him to a blind date, but they had no idea what Ishida was interested in.
Just then, the announcer on the TV screen was talking. Everyone looked over and watched from where they where.
"That was a great performance from Orihimi Inoue and Rangiku Matsumoto!" He paused for the cheers. "Next we have "Blade's Pride"!" Cheering was heard again.
"Ah, I've heard of these guys." Kumi stated.
"Oh," Soku jolted a bit in realization. "This is the band we heard practicing!"
Kumi nodded. "Yep…"
Ishida disliked the way the two twins were acting. "What's wrong?" He asked.
Two sets of pale green eyes stared at Ishida. "Well…" Kumi hesitated. "From what Soku and I heard… this is the only group that has a chance against us. Besides those two girl bands with their hot outfits, I mean."
A big smile formed on Tadao's face. "Purple is defiantly Yoruichi's colour." Everyone nodded in agreement, again except for Ishida.
"Blade's Pride" was coming on stage and Ishida leaned up on his elbow so he could see the television better. Five people came on stage wearing black dress pants and black shirt with the top few buttons undone. Ishida tried to take a look at all of them, but one particular carrot top caught his eye. He walked over to the microphone and picked it up from its stand and looked at the audience. The screen flashed to get a better look at the teen. He chocolate eyes gazed over the crowd slowly. Ishida wondered if he dyed his hair that orange colour.
Makoto noticed Ishida studying the screen and looked to see what he was staring at. He smiled when he saw who it was. "That's Ichigo Kurosaki." He told him. He got the chance to see the leaders of each group before their performance. His dark purple eyes glanced up at Ishida again. He wasn't sure if the singer heard him or not, his eyes where completely glued to the screen.
Makoto nudged everyone else and told them to take a look at Ishida's dazed expression. They could tell what the other was thinking and nodded. They needed a way to get Ichigo and Ishida together.
Soku guessed that he would start things off. "Do you like what you see, Ishida-san?"
Ishida snapped out of his daydreaming and blinked a few times. "Huh…? Where did you get that from?"
"Oh, just by the way you're nearly drooling over this Ichigo character." Soku answered.
"What!" Ishida's face lit up beat red. "I'm not 'drooling'!" Everyone stared at him with disbelief. Ishida huffed. "I find him a tiny bit attractive… But that's all. Besides, he's our rival. You should never get along with your enemies."
"Ah, but that's where you are wrong, Ishida-san." Makoto said shaking his finger. "As the old saying goes, 'Keep your friends close and your enemy's closer.'"
Ishida glared at the band. "Still, I'm not going to get interested."
"What are you so afraid about?" Kumi asked flaying his arms out.
"Shh Shh!" Tadao hissed obtaining everyone's attention. "They're about to begin."
--s2--
HAHA! Yay! Ishida sang! fan-girl squeals Okay… I don't really have anything to say at the moment so… REVIEW!! NOW!!