Now I give to you, chapter 6. Please enjoy the craziness that is this story.

Summary: What if Shuichi was a girl and it wasn't Eiri she met that fateful night, but Ryuichi and he liked her music? Also what if she was having a rough life at home? Will Ryu help her out?

Tohma has just called them out! Now the meeting between Bad Luck and him is about to begin! Will Noriko be their new synth player, or will Suguru be put in right off the bat? Read and find out!

Disclaimer: All characters in Gravitation belong to Maki Murakami. All songs belong to their respective artists.

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This was nerve racking. Shuichi walked through the door to NG Studios with Hiro right behind her. They walked to the receptionist's desk, feeling nervous about the whole ordeal. The woman sitting behind it looked up at them with a dull expression.

"Can I help you?" she asked slowly in a voice that clearly stated she'd rather not.

"We're here to see Tohma Seguchi," Shuichi answered as politely as possible.

"Do you have an appointment?" the lady asked in the same slow tempo, doubting they did. Hiro looked to Shuichi worriedly. He knew she hated stuck up people like this.

Shuichi's nervousness instantly vanished, replaced by annoyance. She quickly bit her tongue to keep from yelling at the woman and answered in a strained voice, "Yes. He said that the front desk would be informed that Bad Luck would be stopping by today." Being refined was not her forte. She was the type to say what was on her mind without caring what others thought. Especially to those who annoyed her. Some would call her bipolar because she was usually all sunshine and smiles. And she would have to agree with them. But as long as she wasn't hurting anyone, she didn't find it necessary to see a shrink.

While she was away in her own thoughts, the receptionist looked through her book. When she found what she was searching for, she confirmed the statement. "Seems you were telling the truth." A vein popped on Shuichi's forehead. Did this woman think they were lying? "Just take that elevator up to the top floor, and his office is the last door in the hall to your right," she instructed.

"Thank you," Hiro said hurriedly as he pushed Shuichi towards the metal box. He saw the ticked off look on her face. Better for her to blow where there weren't many witnesses.

As soon as the doors closed behind them, Shuichi took a deep breath and screamed at the top of her lungs. This scream lasted a whole minute and could be heard throughout the building, startling many a people. Most of all Tohma Seguchi, who sat behind his desk talking to a blonde man in the seat in front of him.

Both turned towards the door as they heard loud obscenities from a female voice coming closer a few moments later. When they reached the door, the cursing stopped followed by a knock. Tohma looked to the blonde in front of him with a raised eyebrow. The man just shrugged, a slightly curious expression on his face.

Tohma sighed. Looking back towards the door, he called, "Come in." The door opened to reveal a huffing Shuichi with Hiro shaking his head behind her. The two blondes just stared at the scene as silence enveloped them, the only sound being Shuichi's breathing.

A minute later, Shuichi finally calmed down enough to see that someone was already talking to Seguchi. Her brows scrunched together as she took him in. Short blonde hair with eyes of the same hue. He wore a casual dark colored suit with dark dress shoes. An earring swayed slightly on his ear, finishing off the look.

For some reason, she felt as if she should know him. Pushing this thought away for now, she turned to look at Seguchi who had a slightly stunned expression on his face. "I'm sorry if we interrupted a meeting. We can wait out here until you finish," she apologized in a slight monotone.

She watched as Seguchi shook his head as if to clear it, and then plastered on what she knew instantly was a fake smile. "No, that's quite alright, Shindo. We were just about finished." He was about to address the other man when he noticed her arm. "What happened to your arm Shindo?"

Shuichi blinked once, twice, then looked down. It took her a moment to remember the gauze wrapped around it. Looking back up at him, she laughed nervously. "Self defense," she stated simply. Tohma just cocked an eyebrow at her short answer, but let it go.

As he turned to the other blonde, she noticed his smile took on a more sincere look. "We can continue this conversation later if you want Eiri." The man – Eiri – just grunted as he stood up. Shuichi and Hiro stepped to the side as he walked passed.

For a second, Shuichi's violet eyes met his golden ones. Some people say the eyes are a mirror to the soul. Well what she saw was a wall, a carefully constructed wall. Obviously the work of someone hiding some type of pain. And she wouldn't doubt if that was what he saw when he looked at her.

When he was gone, they shut the door behind them and took a seat in front of Seguchi. Once they were situated, the meeting to determine whether they had a label or not began.

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Sorry it's so short! Please don't kill me!

*Runs away screaming "Someone save meeeeeee!"*

Shizu-fan