Disclaimer: I don't own the songs, lyrics, movies, Vocaloids, or anything else that is mentioned except the plot, certain settings, and OC's.
I was waiting by the mailbox for the most important letter I would ever get. I was waiting for a letter that would tell me if I would be a songwriter for Crypton Music, a highly regarded music company.
You see I'm a musical prodigy. Have you ever seen August Rush? Well, I'm like August. Songs just come to me. I was raised by two music professors that adopted me before I was born. When I was three, I found some music sheets, and started drawing the little notes. I put it on the piano in the living room that Dad played every night. "What's this?" he asked. "It's mine, Daddy," I said," I made it." Dad had a look of surprise. "Well, how bout I play it, pumpkin." He started playing. It had a slow beginning, but it picked up and it sounded amazing! Mom heard and made me compose another song. It sounded better than the last! I was deemed a prodigy and went to Julliard on a scholarship when I was ten.
Now, I'm a graduate who was waiting to see if I could work at a music company. The mailman came up to me and handed off the mail like a football as he did every morning. "Bills, bills, bills, bills, bills, and…" A loud scream was heard all around the neighborhood. It was mine. I got my letter. I was going to wait for mom and dad to get home, but the anxiety was getting to me. Patience is a virtue. Impatience is a really strong vice. The letter was open, and I didn't even notice.
I started reading it. It said:
Dear Ms. Fujihara,
We would like to take this time to say your application amazed us. You truly are a spectacular young lady. I would be honored to have you as part of our staff. Unfortunately, the only songwriting position is in another town. You would have to move into Crypton Manor. You would live in your little cabin on the property like all the other song writers.
Now, I am going to tell you who you'll be writing for. Vocaloid, more specifically the Kagamine twins. You can write for the others, but you have to fill a quota for the twins. If you accept, please call me at 888-6179. Look forward to having you.
Matthew Crypton
I was accepted! How was I going to break it to mom and dad though? How were they going to react? What was I going to do? What were they going to say? I didn't want to hurt them. I love them so much.
My chance to tell them came after an hour or so of housework. It gave me a chance to think. I heard a car coming. I looked out the window and saw mom and dad pulling in. The time was now.
As Mom and Dad walked in, I handed them the letter. They smiled for a second, but then a frown decorated their faces. I knew which part they had just read.
"Do you want to go to Crypton Manor?" Dad asked, "I understand if you do. This is a big opportunity."
"Do you think I should?"
"Yeah, I think you should."
After dinner, I called Mr. Crypton. "Hello. Crypton here." "Hello, Mr. Crypton. It's Reika Fujihara. I would like to accept your invitation to Crypton Manor." "Excellent."