I do not own La Corda D' Oro but I do own this story ^-^
"Oh…" gasped by a red-haired female.
"M-my…" said by a flushed in red girl.
"Gosh…" exclaimed by a bi-directional intonation voice.
"What the…" muttered by an astonished lad.
"Heck…" growled by a pale man.
"And..." asked by an elegant dressed male.
"Hell…" grumbled by a panting guy.
"Is…" gawked by a wide-opened eyed boy.
"This..?" they said in unison.
Flashback
"So what exactly are we doing here?" asked by Ryoutaro. Len spoke up, "Can we please speed up? You're wasting my time."
Kanayan glared at the two. "Can't you wait for me to explain everything? I haven't even said a word here since I just came here now." grunted by their teacher.
"W-we're waiting for m-minutes for y-you." added by Shouko.
"Stop it everyone, just let him explain everything for now, okay?" Azuma said to everyone while putting his evil smile to Kanayan.
He shrugged and finally cleared his throat then said, "Since the school festival is near, we are asked to have our participation. We will be per-"he was cut off by Kazuki.
"Yay! Perform with our instruments! When will it be Kanayan?" everyone stared at him, annoyed. Kanayan fixed his shoulder this time.
"Firstly, we would perform, secondly, without our or any instruments required, thirdly, let me finish first before you say anything, and fourthly, don't call me Kanayan." another grunt from the teacher. Everyone just nodded.
"You boys are going to sing a song, one song that you six can share and duet to and for the girls…" he paused and looked at the two lasses. "Dance while singing."
Everybody's stunned and dumbfounded. They did hear it right, unless they have loss of hearing symptoms. Aoi is one of them too, even he just participated in this semester's concourse.
"Don't worry, I have already find songs for you." he gave them a thumb-up. They sighed in relief. Kahoko asked him, "What are the titles of songs sensei?"
He smiled. "Pop songs that are trends today in youth." Unknown to everyone, Len and Kahoko usually listens to their iPods with some modern and pop songs. They absent-mindedly spoke of what they thought about the songs' performers.
"Westlife." he said while she said, "Girls' Generation." at the same time. For the second time, everybody's shocked. Even Keiichi who was about to doze off suddenly awaken. "So Hi...no-sempai…and Tsuki…mori-sem...pai know them…?" he asked.
"Yeah, I'm listening to those kinds of songs with Mio and Nao" she assured him. "Well, it is not that surprising if she listens to it but the ice cube?" Ryoutaro glanced to Len, who glared at him and said, "It doesn't concern you anyway, does it?"
And the battle of the glared started. Aoi calmed them by pulling them in opposite directions. Kanayan sighed. "By the way, they got it correctly. So, one week to prepare and we're all set." he snapped his fingers.
"Uh Kanayan" Kazuki gulped when he was glared at by his so loved teacher. "I mean, Kanazawa-sensei, will you give us our parts to the song or we are the one who will divide it to ourselves?" he asked while scratching his head.
"Well, I already have the lyrics and your parts so no problem, just the rehearsal and getting a long with each other. Remember, this is not a solo performance, teamwork is what you need. After a week, meet me here, 6 am sharp, questions?" he further explained.
Shouko raised her hand and asked, "O-our dance m-moves, are w-we the o-only one who w-will do i-it?" Kanayan ran his fingers to his hair this time. "It's either you will do it or you will study the original moves." Kahoko beamed a smile to her. "I guess, we would do the second option since it is easier."
Kanayan smiled for he has fixed everything to them. "Alright then, do your best not to ruin the festival, okay?" they all just nodded.
They all tried their best in rehearsing. Len and Ryoutaro, for once, agreed to settle down their so called competition; Kazuki lessened his time in eating and taking breaks; Keiichi didn't sleep in the rehearsals for the performance sake; Azuma and Aoi tried to calm theirselves after their misunderstandings; Shouko developed trust in herself and confidence to show what she got and Kahoko tried her best to give all she has.
Everyday, they practiced in the school's theater. First, they have some difficulties but they improved and yes, mastered their moves in 5 days. The remaining 2 days served as warm-ups to them.
Unknown to them, Kanayan forgot to tell them that they will perform in an open court, more on open space field stage. And now, back to the present...
End of the flasback
"I never thought that this is going to be troublesome." Len complained. He's not complaining about the crowd nor the place. He is complaining about their clothes.
"Are there any more good-looking clothes out there?" asked by Ryoutaro. He can't imagine that a soccer player like him who usually wears jerseys would wear that kind of clothes.
"I think it just suits our performance!" another bi-directional complaint by Kazuki. Azuma asked him, "How do you say so? I can't stand to wear that kind of costumes, clothes rather" while looking sharply to their great teacher.
"Nah, you teens can't understand it, don't you?" Kanayan said while scratching his hair. Aoi chuckled. Realization hit him, "Of course, downtown boys while uptown girl!"
Kanayan patted Aoi's shoulder. "Good thing that I have a smart student like you." Kazuki scowled. "Kanayan!" and the said teacher narrowed his eyes to him.
"Kanazawa-sensei, a-are you s-sure you want us to w-wear this clothes?" Fuyuumi asked. She's not aware of this situation. Even Kahoko is feeling awkward.
Kanayan tried to comfort them. "You'll perform first so our next singing sensations will gain their inspirations in performing and don't worry, students here are not perverts, right boys?" he smiled devilishly to the guys. He knew that they have feelings for the red-haired girl excluding Keiichi who admires Shouko. All of them glared to him and this time, including Keiichi.
Yosh~! I would just work on the second and last chaptie~! I know this is kinda short but I do hope that the second one would delight you guys~!
- Nik Van Fresces