Kuroko's Music
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June 5th, 5:30 in the afternoon Bally's Buffet is crowded with people eating, talking and making a mess. The buffet is big and wide, covered in pictures with very few windows but plenty of lamps. It's currently rush hour, also known as kuroko's shift. Kuroko is a 16 year old boy with light blue locks of hair matched with equally blue eyes that held little emotion as did his expression. He gracefully made his way across the room effortlessly cleaning up after the customers. Sweeping, cleaning dishes and picking up bills and tips. He's doing his job flawlessly yet no one commented, more like no one noticed nor pay attention to him. Why? Because he has no presence at all, if one was to take their eyes off him he would "vanish" from sight. Even more if a stranger was to look they wouldn't see him, maybe a blue blur but nothing more. Does he hate being ignored no, on the contrary he actually likes it.
The days pass by just like this the rest of the week. As always kuroko stays late on Saturday closing the place before heading back home.
Kuroko's sitting all alone blue hair flowing as he waits for the last of the customers to pay then leave. Leaving him in his musing the customers began to decrease in numbers until none were left. He absent mindedly walked to the black stage and hops on top it. He sturdily stood in the center of the stage in front of the microphone. Gently he unfolds his latest song "Boulevard of broken dreams" and unwrinkled it. He begins to scan the words even though he knows it by heart. After a moment his pale lips part and the lyric glide out in a smooth but firm voice.
