I'm sorry I'm a horrible person for falling off the face of the earth for.. 6 MONTHS! 6 MONTHS! Oh my, I'm really sorry, and now am about to make it worse be saying this is a short 'filler' chapter to stop you guys waiting for so long.

I promise the next one should be up sooner... well sooner than 6 months.

Pairing: Tyki x Fem-Allen.

Warning: Warning bad spelling as I still have not got a BETA Reader... :(

I don't own -Man or Phantom of the Opera.

Anyway enjoy!

"Next!" A harsh controlled voice screeched from in the audition room.

Ellen was next! She paused, stood and walked with her head held high as a panel of 'judges' came into view.

"Remember Ellen show them an inch of nerves and they will take a mile!" Mana's voice soothed her anxiety as she rang her gloved hands behind her back.

"Name, year and audition piece…please." The infamous drama teacher snarled as she scribbled on a fresh audition form.

"Ellen Walker, year 11 and Think of me from Phantom of the Opera." The pale teen smiled comfily.

"Raw or do you want Miss Barker to play for you?" She continued without looking at Ellen once, however her eyes where firm and coldly staring at the paper below her.

The other judges consisted of Miss. Chomesuke, who gave Ellen an unimpressed once over with her eyebrow ticked in the air, Mr Hill who was the head of the music department, a jolly man with a positive outlook on life however Ellen knew that he was also a kick-ass director for the section of Finders that this school had, therefore he was giving Ellen a knowing happy smile. There was also Mrs Barker who was the organ/piano player for all school and church events.

"I would like to play an accompanied, but I will play for myself if that is okay?" That got Madam Eliade to snap her head up in interest, her bouncy blond curls flying madly around her curved face. Her eyebrow cocked in a way that could give Miss Chomesuke a run for her money. She nodded.

Miss barker played a Yamasha keyboard in front of the young sliver teen.

Ellen brushed her fingers along the keys while taking a deep breath.

Attentively Ellen's slender fingers introduced the song gracefully.

Think of me, think of me fondly

When we've said goodbye

Remember me once in a while

Please promise me, you'll try

Sweetly her voice sounded above the melody, lenient and fragile at first the snapped into a passion filled harmony.

Then you'll find that once again you long

To take your heart back and be free

If you'll ever find a moment

Spare a thought for me

This was a small instrumental break which Ellen skilfully slid her fingers across the keys.

Speeding up the pace slightly, to get this done to get to her lesson in time, hoping the judges would not notice.

We never said our love was evergreen

Or as unchanging as the sea

Ellen's voice sored into a higher key then snaked back to the sweet tone.

But if you can still remember

Stop and think of me

think of all the things

We've shared and seen

Don't think about the way

Things might have been

Think of me, think of me waking

Silent and resigned

Imagine me trying too hard

To put you from my mind

Flushing Ellen's mind drifted to her new English teacher at this section of the song. She powered through however skipping the male segment and went through to her last verse before the powerful scale at the end.

Flowers fade the fruits of summer fade

They have their seasons, so do we

But please promise me that sometimes

You will think of me

Taking a brisk inhale, Ellen began her scale with her voice, starting off soft the ending at glass shattering high. Ellen could have sworn that Miss Chomesuke's sun glassed slipped down her slender nose in shock.

The audition ended and Ellen stood before the judges breathlessly panting.

Madam Eliade blinked and nodded to Ellen, possibly out of respect? Who knows as the blonds mask was up and firmly set into place.

"You can go; the listings will be up within the week." She snapped and Ellen gripped her discarded bag and left.

Missing the looks of admiration and surprise as Ellen dashed from the audition room to her English extra lesson, when she final bashed into the door frame of the English room to find Mr. Mikk with a small smile of amusement at Ellen's 'glamorous' entrance.

"Miss me that much shojo?" Tyki chuckled lightly.

Ohhhhh... So next Chapter Tyki and Ellen... alone.

The song used in this chapter: watch?v=ZNhi2WWM188