Sai=prince charming
Gaara= dark knight
Sakura= Juliet
Ino=sleeping beauty
Tenten=belle
Temari= zena
Hinata=snow white
The lights were dim and all you could hear is the screams of fans going crazy Calling out the band "fairy tale". Piano and guitar started to play while a girl's voice came out singing. "can we pretend that air planes in the night sky like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now" a boy with black hair came out and started to sing. "yeah I could use a dream or a genie or a wish to go back to a place much simpler to this 'cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin' and all the glitz and the glam and the fashion and all the pandemonium and the madness there comes a time where you fade to the blacknessAnd when you starin' at that phone in your lapAnd you hopin' but them people never call you backBut that's just how the story unfoldsYou get another hand soon after you foldAnd when your plans unravel in the sandWhat would you wish for if you had one chance?So airplane, airplane, sorry I'm lateI'm on my way so don't close that gateIf I don't make that then I'll switch my flightAnd I'll be right back at it by the end of the night Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky are like shooting stars?I could really use a wish right nowWish right now, wish right nowCan we pretend that airplanes In the night sky are like shooting stars?I could really use a wish right nowWish right now, wish right now Yeah, yeah somebody take me back to the daysBefore this was a job, before I got paidBefore it ever mattered what I had in my bankYeah, back when I was tryin' to get a tip at subwayAnd back when I was rappin' for the thrill of itBut nowadays we rappin' to stay relevantI'm guessin' that if we can make some wishes out of airplanesThen maybe, oh, maybe I'll go back to the daysBefore the politics that we call the rap gameAnd back when ain't nobody listened to my mix tapeAnd back before I tried to cover up my slangBut this is for the hater, what's up, Bobby RaySo can I get a wish to end the politics?And get back to the music that started this shitSo here I stand, and then again I sayI'm hopin' we can make some wishes out of airplanesCan we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right nowWish right now, wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky are like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right nowWish right now, wish right nowI could really use a wish right nowI, I, I could really use a wish right nowA wish, a wish right now"
"Hey, everyone nice to see you. Me and snow have a new song for you." A pink-haired girl said in the mic.
All you heard after that were the fanboys screaming "go Juliet/ snow white". While the fangirls were just screaming as loud as possible. Music started to play, but the set up was different. Juliet, the pink –haired beauty was beside snow white, the girl with lavender eyes and purplish black hair. She wore a white tank with snow written in blood red letters and raven black skinny jeans. They were in front while a brunette named belle was on drums a sub for snow. Prince charming and knight was on bass and guitar. Sleeping beauty was on key board as always. The two in front started to sing.
"It took too long, it took too longIt took to long for you to call backAnd normally I would just forget thatExcept for the fact it was my birthdayMy stupid birthdayI played along, I played alongI played along, it rolled right off my backBut obviously my armor was crackedWhat kind of a boyfriend would forget that?Who would forget that?The type of guy who doesn't seeWhat he has until she leavesDon't let me go'Cause without me you know you're lostWise up now or pay the costSoon you will knowYou're not livin' till you're livin'Livin' with meYou're not winnin' till you're winnin'Winnin' meYou're not gettin' till you're gettin'Gettin' meYou're not livin' till you're livin'Livin' for meThis is the potential breakup songOur album needs just oneOh baby please, please tell meWe got along, we got alongWe got along until you did thatNow all I want is just my stuff backDo you get that?Let me repeat that, I want my stuff backYou can send it in a boxI don't care just drop it offI won't be home'Cause without me you know you're lostMinus you I'm better offSoon you will knowYou're not livin' till you're livin'Livin' with meYou're not winnin' till you're winnin'W-w-w-winnin' meYou're not gettin' till you're gettin'Gettin' meYou're not livin' till you're livin'Livin' for meYou can try, you can tryYou know I know it'd be a lieWithout me you're gonna dieSo you better think clearly, clearlyBefore you nearly, nearlyMess up the situationThat your gonna miss dearly, dearly, c'monYou're not livin' till you're livin'Livin' with meYou're not winnin' till you're winnin'W-w-w-winnin' meYou're not gettin' till you're gettin'Gettin' meYou're not livin' till you're livin'Livin' for meThis is the potential breakup songOur album needs just oneOh baby, please, please tell meThis is the potential makeup songPlease just admit you're wrongWhich will it be? Which will it be?"
Once the show was over they went back stage and talk to their manger zena she was the only one other then them self that knew their real names. They want to go home. The place where they met and it all started because these best friends needed a fresh start again. And she said.
…yes.
