Furi Kuri ~ Sheeeee's BACK!
Disclaimer~ I don't own FLCL... even though I wish I did... same thing with the battle of the bands... I've never even been to a rock concert so sorry if it is a little lame... ( and sorry if I spelt any of the names wrong...
It had been many years since Haruko left town. Mamimi had gone to collage and had become a photographer for a Magazine called SCENE, and Noatoa was in his joiner year in high school. He was in a band, playing the guitar that Haruko had found for him. He was quite good actually, his once perverted father was once in a band, and taught him how to play a couple months after Haruko left.
"Is everybody ready?" The announcer screamed into the microphone. Noatoa was at a competition with his band- the battle of the bands, if they could win this, they would get a recording contract and be famous.
"YAH!" the crowd shouted back at the announcer.
"Well then, welcome to the stage, Fooly Cooly!" the band had chosen that name since Noatoa was the lead guitarist so he chose it and, they couldn't pick any other name so Fooly Cooly stayed.
When the curtain opened, there were four people on the stage. Noatoa, the lead electric guitar, Nina-mori, the electric piano, Amon, the drummer, and Gaku, playing the bass guitar.
"Well thanks!" Noatoa said into the microphone. He knew it sounded dopey but, the announcer had taken their entrance. "We'll be playing the song, Love struck gitaur!" when he said this, the crowd went wild. Then he herd clearly, "Yeah, Takkun, show us what you've got." It was one of those little to fimilar voices from his past. This voice... he thought. This voice, I've heard it somewhere before... Where?
Then it hit him. Haruko. Haruko was back!
Disclaimer~ I don't own FLCL... even though I wish I did... same thing with the battle of the bands... I've never even been to a rock concert so sorry if it is a little lame... ( and sorry if I spelt any of the names wrong...
It had been many years since Haruko left town. Mamimi had gone to collage and had become a photographer for a Magazine called SCENE, and Noatoa was in his joiner year in high school. He was in a band, playing the guitar that Haruko had found for him. He was quite good actually, his once perverted father was once in a band, and taught him how to play a couple months after Haruko left.
"Is everybody ready?" The announcer screamed into the microphone. Noatoa was at a competition with his band- the battle of the bands, if they could win this, they would get a recording contract and be famous.
"YAH!" the crowd shouted back at the announcer.
"Well then, welcome to the stage, Fooly Cooly!" the band had chosen that name since Noatoa was the lead guitarist so he chose it and, they couldn't pick any other name so Fooly Cooly stayed.
When the curtain opened, there were four people on the stage. Noatoa, the lead electric guitar, Nina-mori, the electric piano, Amon, the drummer, and Gaku, playing the bass guitar.
"Well thanks!" Noatoa said into the microphone. He knew it sounded dopey but, the announcer had taken their entrance. "We'll be playing the song, Love struck gitaur!" when he said this, the crowd went wild. Then he herd clearly, "Yeah, Takkun, show us what you've got." It was one of those little to fimilar voices from his past. This voice... he thought. This voice, I've heard it somewhere before... Where?
Then it hit him. Haruko. Haruko was back!