What's Wrong With This Picture
Written by Chibikan
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING FFVII. Nor do I own the original Prince and the Pauper plot, that belongs to the master author, Mark Twain, otherwise known as Samuel Clemens.
Summary: Sephiroth, while on a jog through Midgar's slums, runs into Amadeus, a man who looks exactly like the general. A rendition of The Prince and the Pauper.
Prologue:
The music hall in Midgar was filling up fast. A solitary grand piano sat on the stage. Through the large double doors of the entrance, who was to walk but the great general of SOLDIER, Sephiroth. And he wasn't alone, he was followed by two couples. One consisted of a young man with long spiky black hair looking embarrassed in what he referred to as a monkey suit, accompanied by a brunette wearing a long red dress with a slit of the side. The other was a man with spiky gold hair, however, dressed somewhat more comfortably than his friend (and laughing as he struggled). A young woman with long black hair wearing a simple white dress hung on his arm.
Soon after they took their front row seats, the lights went off and the stage lights came on, illuminating the right side of the stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen of Midgar," came a voice over the loud speaker. "we at the Shinra Inc. Music Hall, are proud to introduce for his debut performance, Amadeus Cirque." Loud applause rang out.
What stepped into the spot light startled everyone present. The man had long silver hair, and bright green eyes. He looked dead on the Great General. Everyone who'd seen the general enter turned to glance at him and then back at the pianist. Sephiroth smirked and continued to applaud. He knew what they were thinking, and they'd be right. Yes, he had known, and in fact, it was because of their meeting that Amadeus was performing that night.
AN: Want to hear how it happened? Well then, stay with me, folks. I have to go to bed now, I get up at 530.