It's Frederic Francois Chopin, the composer and famous pianist's birthday. Day Crescendo and Jazz come together to make a fascinated birthday just for him.

Day before Frederic's Birthday---…

Crescendo: Jazz?

Jazz: What?

Crescendo: No, never mind you. Um, author?

Me: What?

Crescendo: Are you forgetting something?

Me: What? I don't get you at all. What?

Jazz: Ah, I know what you mean Crescendo.

Me: What! What what what!?

Crescendo and Jazz: Nothing.

Me: Ugh, I should knock you two out right now. – Given an eye narrow toward them –

Frederic passes by –

Crescendo: Jazz! He's right there, let's hurry! – He grabs Jazz and me and off we go to our adventure –

Me: __ Ugh, kill me already.

Me: AHEM can we go now?

Crescendo: Yes.

Jazz: - Yawn – Yeah go for it.

Me: Finally. Idiots.

Day before Frederic's Birthday

Crescendo lock his eyes at the leader of Andantino Jazz whose tapping his chin for a wonder. The prince walks over to him to ask a question. "What is it, Jazz? Why are you kept glimmering the calendar?" Jazz gives a sigh and looks at his highness friend with a distance eye brown upper a bit.

"Well your highness, like to know the story? Tomorrow is Frederic's birthday. It'll be a drag if we don't do anything." Crescendo blinks for a few momentarily himself for a lost time. So he tilts. "So, if tomorrow Frederic's birthday…"

Jazz grins, continuing his sentence off but his own, "That means it's something for a kill off, heh."

Crescendo shuttered same time as he flinched by a jump. "Kill off?! What do you mean, you are crazily insane are you planning to kill him while he is not looking!? What man can you be, Jazz?" His friend stanches off. "It's a joke your highness, if I were planning to kill him I would have done it without saying anything behind your back."

Slowly murmuring in pissy mood, Crescendo smack Jazz.

"Be as a more of an knight, serious and clever other than just a joking clown! So anyway, what should we do for a start off?" Jazz scrubs his back head feeling like there was a brain loss. Then after soon, a description was scribble written down instantly on a paper for preparations.

But a door opens while they work and that came in was their tomorrow birthday man, Frederic standing there. "What are you guys doing…?" Crescendo and Jazz is Einstein in mind. (If you know what I mean XD)

"We are getting stuff for your birth---…" The long black hair man friend with a blonde cat out friend slaps his lips. "Ah! Um, we are getting stuff for shopping! I, uh, have you not noticed the food supplies is running out? You should check it right now Frederic! Ha, ha, ha! Uh…"

Jazz flip himself and Crescendo the other way and whisper each other silently for the birthday man wouldn't hear, "Why do you nearly kill everything!" The prince gasps for air and complains back, "You should have said it sooner so that I wouldn't HAVE to tell him you idiot!"

Frederic blinks. "Am I not allowed to hear you all to hear?"

Jazz spins his head around. "No. Now be a good birth---… Pianist and go read or whatever you are doing! Shoo, shoo!" Frederic didn't say anything but leaves for an obeying.

"Now who's talking?"

Jazz said silently. "Shut up."

Short, just like it how it goes. If there errors that you don't understand, don't review it with that added. I'll be proofreading it more once I'm done with everything. Sometimes I find it complete but re-reading it later I'll do it later. Enjoy. Chapter two will be up maybe… I don't know, when I feel like it. (Nah, maybe tomorrow 11/27/08 or 11/29/08) Thanks for reading and review!