So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating?
Can't find a good reason
Can't find hope to believe in.
Momo was absolutely ecstatic. On the radio, they were offering free tickets to see The Tite Kubo 13, her favorite band! They were a boy band with one opening out ever since Kusaka Sojiro quit the band and then was mercilessly slaughtered by a rabid fan. At least, that's what the news and police reports said. She honestly loved their lead singer the most. He didn't give a real name or anything specific about him, which made him perfectly mysterious. He called himself, Daiguren Hyorinmaru. Of course, he probably didn't have any intention of drawing more fangirls towards him. She felt giddy just thinking about winning tickets and V.I.P. backstage passes.
The Tite Kubo 13 was a local band, and hardly ever went on tours except during the summer. Despite being local, many people in the world knew who they were. It made Momo believe that they lived in Seiretei, her home town, and went to a nearby school. She had also thrown in the concept that they were possibly home schooled and had their own lessons based on how high their intelligence was.
"All right, we're approaching the lucky hundred-one! Whoever calls 1-373-266-2378 in the next few minutes might just win two free concert tickets to see The Tite Kubo 13! Call now!" Momo quickly dialed in the number and held her breath, waiting for the someone on the line to pick up. It rang. It rang again. Finally again...she was becoming more fidgety by the second.
"Looks like the lucky one-hundred-first caller is calling us now! Who can the lucky fan be?" Her breath hitched as they finally picked up. "Hello! Who may this lucky person be for the concert tickets be?"
She heard her own voice on the radio as she answered. "H-Hello, my n-name is Hinamori. Hinamori Momo." She stuttered out.
"Well, it's your lucky day! You've won free concert tickets to The Tite Kubo 13! How do you feel about that?"
"It's wonderful; t-they're my favorite band a-after all." Momo mumbled.
"Awesome! We'll contact you soon!" The announcer hung up. She let out a slightly hitched sigh, and leaned into the fluffy pillow confines of her bed. Meeting her favorite band...oh the wonders. Momo immediately picked up the phone again and started dialing her best friend's number. Matsumoto Rangiku.
"Hello? This is the Matsumoto residence, whom is it that you wish to presently speak to?" Matsumoto's clear voice rang out.
"Matsumoto? When did you get so formal?" Momo asked with a slight giggle.
"Oh! Hinamori! Sorry about the formality, my father is expecting a 'important' call. Most likely from something stupid like a porn company order. Anyway, what is it that you wanted to talk about?"
It wasn't a secret that her father was a pervert, and a criminal. After all, Matsumoto wasn't born out of will and longing for a family. He was recently let out of jail, and therefore had to bunk in with Matsumoto, causing her friend endless rage and discomfort. Momo pitied her friend, but now was not the time to think about that.
"I won tickets to The Tite Kubo 13!" She squealed along with her best friend.
"You did! Oh my god! Does it have the whole V.I.P. backstage pass and everything?"
"Of course! We'll get to meet Daiguren Hyorinmaru and you'll get to meet Ichimaru!" Momo teased. Rangiku had an odd interest with Gin Ichimaru, the band's bass-player. He played a minor part, but he still made a huge impact on Rangiku with his humor and smile, which Momo thought was creepy and snake-like.
"Hey! You'll still faint at the sight of Hyorinmaru!" She retorted and under her breath quickly muttered, "Ichimaru? Oh god..." Matsumoto gushed and sounded like she was drifting off into fantasy world.
Momo ignored the comment and focused on telling all the details. "Rangiku? Rangiku? Hello?" Momo called out, trying to grab her friend's attention.
"Oh! Sorry, I was drifting off there." Matsumoto chuckled. "So, when do we get to meet them?" Hinamori was about to answer when she heard two quick beeps. "Oh, sorry, that's gotta be that call that dad wants to answer, gotta go!" She hung up abruptly, leaving Momo to the silence.
'I wonder what it'll be like to meet them...I hope it won't end badly.' The peach girl was pulled out of her worrying thoughts when her grandmother called her to dinner.
"Momo-chan, it's time for dinner!" She hadn't had the time to observe the wafting smell of her favorite dinner. Salad with bits of steak, diced peach, and peach juice drizzled on top. Her mouth watered as she quickly hurried downstairs, tripping on one of the steps in the process.
Noted to Readers:
Oh my gosh, I have no idea where this popped out of, but I have officially decided to rewrite this story, 'A Chilling Threat' starting with the first chapter. Yes, there will be vampires, and Momo lives with her grandmother. I wasn't satisfied with reading the first chapter and the one after that, so I decided that I would rewrite the whole story from scratch and make it have a bit more of a plot and more detail. Happy Fourth of July in advance to everyone, by the way.
Okay, so I don't know if that dinner that I made up really exists, but I figured that it might taste good. I mean, I looked up on Google for some peach recipes since Momo loves peaches and I happen to have stumbled upon peach salad. Like, the whole recipe literally had peaches and lettuce. It doesn't sound that bad, considering that they didn't put like thousand island sauce or anything on it. Plus, while writing that dinner thing down, I became really hungry and started craving steak.
Guess it is a bad thing to be writing with an empty stomach. Oh well. So if you're asking the question, 'Will there be vampires?' I can answer yes, of course! Oh, a heads up, Aizen is going to be a major douche since I totally hate his douche hair and douche guts. I'll see you all later then! Oh, and 'Murder Never Sleeps' is still up for adoption if there are any takers! Bye!
Disclaimer: I obviously don't own Tite Kubo and Sum 41 stuff.