"What?" February asked as Evan stared at him. "You look familiar." Evan answered. "Do I know you?" February's ice blue eyes shifted back and forth. "Okee dokee. On the road again." He said, grabbing his banjo.

"February, it's your turn to rehearse. Remember, for the show, your the last to preform, got it?" Papa Warlock, the director of the ragtag team of orphaned child preformers, said to the young artist. February nodded. "Yes, Papa Warlock." He said. Papa Warlock gave a warming smile to his star. "Well, do what you do best." He sighed. "Oh, trust me. I won't disappoint." February said as he walked off.

From February Flash: The Magic of Music. More chapters coming soon hopefully.