Hey whassup strangers I don't know! I'm Sakai(fake name!) and this is my first fic. Yush. BTW I don't care if you flame.
Look how original my title is... It warms my heart...
In extreme measure to a sizzling crisp
Ages:
Miku-14
Mikuo-14
Rin-14
Len-14
Kaito-17
Kaiko-15
Akaito-17
Kiyoteru-19
Meiko-16
Luka-14
Luki-15
Gakupo-15
Gumi-15
Gumo-16
Neru-14
Nero-16
Naru-12
Ted-15
Teto-14
Zatsune Miku-14
Zatsune Mikuo-14
Haku-14
Dell-16
And maybe more characters if I feel like it...
I don't own Vocaloid and stuff... if I did it would be an anime. Duh.
Uh-huh. Enjoy and stuff, I guess.
Mikuo POV
God I'm bored... I'm on a plane headed for Tokyo to join some band. But the thing is, I don't know any of them.
Neru POV
"OMG look at this!" Rin drags me to a circular rack of clothing, dresses to be exact. She's staring at(drooling at) a dress... which happens to be orange. Typical Rin.
"No Neru look at this! It's so~ cute~!" Miku holds up a frilly pink dress in MY size and I flinch internally. On the outside, I remain impassive and say,"Whatever. I'm not wearing that." That's right Neru, calm and cool.
"Ooh! She's right! It's adorable! You should totally wear it Neru!" Rin's squealing and I resist the urge to cover my ears. You don't need ears to text, but they're still pretty useful, plus I like to listen to music.
"Um..." Darn, I'm losing my composure! "I don't think it my style... but the color suits Luka-chan." I shrug a bit.
"Amazing! She's right!" Luka almost yells it in the middle of the huge, crowded department store we're in.
They start shrieking about what they should get Gumi, whoever that is. I sigh, bored, and start texting. No, no, no, hate him(Dell), no, no, no, no, no(repeat 'no' 482 times with a few occasional 'over my dead body's and 'I'd rather stab him's)... Oh, Gakupo... Nah... He's too creepy. Hm? Akaito. Who's Akaito? Think, think... Oh! He's Kaito's cousin or something. Eh, good enough.
Miku POV
I'm at the mall right now in the gigantic department store. I mean it, this place HUGE. I spot a white dress and I melt. This is the one. The one I've been waiting for my entire life...!
"You say that every time you find something cute." Hm? Did I say that out loud? Wait, who said that? I look at Neru. Nope, she's in her own little unlimited-text world right now and to interupt her would me suicide. Heck, she'd steal Gakupo's knives, chop me up, and next thing you now, BAM, third class ticket to the cafeteria's 'Mystery Meat Special.' But who said that?
"Hello~...?" It's coming from behind me. OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG NO I'M SO TOTALLY GONNA DIE WHAT'S LEN-CHAN GONNA DO HE CAN'T COOK HECK I CAN'T EITHER BUT HEY I TRY~~~-
"Um... I'm sorry your call has has been disconnected, please leave a message after the beep!" I squeak, still not facing the totally evil guy who probbly has a mustache.
"Oh, no, I-"
"BEEP!" I'm hyperventilating now.
"Miku!" Holy crap the creeper knows my name!
"KYAAAAAAAA~!" I turn around, trying to defend myself with a dress. A white dress. And then I break. "NO YOU CAN'T HAVE THIS IT'S MINE MINEMINEMINEMINEMINE!" I'm screaming now, and nothing can stop me.
"MIKU!" I take a good look at mustache dude- I mean Teto!
Mikuo POV
Still bored. Turns out you can't do freaking ANYTHING on a plane except watch movies and eat. I've already watched 4 though... My eyes hurt.
Kaito POV
I load 28 tubs of mint ice cream(my favorite) into the shopping cart and look around for Len. "Len~. Len? Leee~nny. Here boy! Leeee~~eeennnn-uh." Nothing. How unresponsive.
I find him at the arcade(wierd how the arcade is on the same floor as ice cream...) getting his butt kicked by a girl that looks younger than him, maybe 11. "Come on, Len! Let's go! We gotta get veggies."
"Wait a sec..." He's whining again. I'm sure 'a sec' was gonna be the longest second EVER so I put on my pedo face. I hate doing this to him...
"Hehe... I guess I'll just go find Rin..." I trail off as Len stiffens and slowly turns to look at me. He stomps in front of me and gives me a murderous look. God, he scares the living crap outta me.
"Touch her and I'll borrow Luka's meat tenderizer." he growls. No... Not Luka's meat tenderizer... No... No... My God, it's huge; the spikes are 3 inches long; it should be a medieval weapon...
"M-maybe I still will..." I stutter. Come on Kaito, You're a high-schooler, a man. Len's just a middle-school shota... With scary eyes...
BEEPBEEP~ My phone is beeping. It's a text from Neru...
'where r u gais?'
I sigh a bit and text back, ignoring Len the best I could. '2 flr, ic creem + gams'
'im on 8 flr w/ rin miku luka. im bord T . T'
'sta strng! im goin hom son, ned vegs'
'im wana go hom. can i com w/?'
'sur, we goin 2 miku hous'
'comn'
"Kaito..." I look up from my dark blue phone. Len. Oh my God, he's gonna kill me~~~ I gotta do something...
"Uhh... RIN'S ON THE 8TH FLOOR!" I yell. I hear a 'whoosh' sound and BAM, I'm all alone. That kid is way too protective of his sister...
Akaito POV
"Darn it, Akita!" I yell, looking at my phone. That text-happy girl freaking OVERLOADED my phone and I tried to delete them. It took 2 HOURS and now I'm out of battery... Dang it!
Gumi POV
I never get attention... I'm just sitting on my bed lisenting to Rin and Len's version of 'Magnet.' I wish I got as many songs as them. I want to tell some of my friends at scholl, but we're not supposed to tell them we're in Vocaloid...
[A/N:In this fic, Vocaloid is a popular band.]
Now that I think about it, I think we're getting a new member from somewhere off the coast of Northern Japan...
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Kai:I finished chapter 1! At first I was gonna make it longer, but... I went braindead, OK? And I figured if I kept going I wouldn't be able to find a good stopping place...AND I'M SORRY I MADE MIKUO COME FROM NORTHERN JAPAN! I don't know all that much about Japan... maybe 'cuz I'm chinese...
Rin:You're chinese? No offence or anything.
Kai:Yuh-huh. *darkly*But I can also murder racist people with a technique noone can prove...
Rin:*shudders a little*
Len:*cowers in shadowy corner*
Kai:*evil laugh*Mweheheheheheheheheheh...