Chapter 1- It's all in us

A/N: So I came up with the idea for this story.. and it's kind of a challenge to myself, but I would like to give this idea a chance. Might not be very good, but it's a story. Hope you enjoy! Will include probably everything you can think of, different PV's, a couple of diferent pairings and different characters.. feel free to sugest! Anyway, To the story! (:

Just another typical day at school. Honestly, I'm not very popular. I wouldn't say to have much of a personality. But there is one thing, I like to sing.

I'm the type of person who posts covers of songs online because I don't have friends to spread my singing to. But then, the people who listen to my songs don't know who I am, for I use a different name.

"There will be a meeting after school about music for anyone whom is interested. Bus passes will be provided." The lady spoke through the speaker, that resounded into my art class. I instantly looked up, as if the lady was speaking to me. I'm interested in music, not only because I like to sing but because I am partly interested in instruments.

Almost forgot, my name is Leon. Not like you'd be interested in my name.

As soon as that bell rung, I ran out the classroom, to my locker to get my things. I was in a hurry as usual, but this time I had something in mind. I reached for my cellphone that was in my locker. Pressing the buttons on the keypad, I sent a message to my mom telling her I would stay after school. Let's just say my mom likes to know where I'm at all the time.

I ran to the classroom where the meeting would be held at. I didn't really know many people, so I simply stood there waiting. I usually don't stay for anything, but this is an exeption.

"Hello! Would you like to write you name so we can know who came?" A girl said to me, handing me a sheet of paper with a pen. I nodded, and wrote my name. "Take a seat wherever." She said with a friendly smile. I looked around and noticed there were tables in this classroom, with two chairs next to each one. I took the one at the farthest back.

I probably waited an hour for everyone that was attending to get there. The class was filled too, with the exception of the seat next to me.

"I would like to thank all of you who came. As you all know, this is for anyone who is interested in music; meaning singing, playing an instrument or anything else." A woman spoke. "Wait, sorry I'm late!" A girl with brunette hair said as she entered the classroom in a hurry. "It's okay, we just started." The woman said with a friendly smile. "Sorry for interrupting though." The girl said. The woman simply smiled again.

"Mind if I sit here?" The girl said, as she realized the seat next to me was the only one left. "It's ok." I said. "Have I seen you before?" She whispered, after sitting down. "I.. don't know." I said. I don't really pay attention to lots of things anyway. "Well, my name is Lola." She whispered with a smile. "I'm Leon." I responded.

The woman kept explaining, about some group to join and how everyone would have to pay, which I don't have the money to do. As soon as that was over, I realized that maybe this wasn't the thing for me. "What did you think? Isn't it awesome?" Lola said as we stood up to leave. "Well, I don't really have the money for that." I said. "Aww! What is it that you are good at?" She asked. "Singing." iI simply said, as we walked out the classroom. "Me too! We could join and maybe make something on our own!" Lola said happily. That sounded like the best idea at the moment.

"You really think we could?" I said as I thought about it. "Yea! We could make a band or something. It'd be cool!" She said. "Yeah! That sounds really cool! What would we call it?" I asked. "Wait, give me a second and I'll come up with something.." She said, thinking really hard.

"Frequency-domain Singing Articulation Splicing and Shaping!" She yelled suddenly. "I don't even knoe what that means.." I said. "Just for now.. we can come up with something later." She said. I shrugged. It's not like I could come up with something better.

"Here um.. take my number. We could stay after school tomorrow. Meet me outside the school.. In te main entrance tomorrow, okay?" She said, handing me a notecard that looked like a bussiness card.

Honestly, I'm sort of exited.