Kaito's POV
I watched the odd group make it's way over to where I was sitting. The school prince Kagamine Len, the school freak Utatane Piko and then that Uranete Keri… I don't really know what to call her.
"Kaito- kun! Mikou- kun!" Len greeted us. We hadn't really spoken since we quit Vocaloid. "Keri had this idea-" He was cut off by Len getting punched in the arm via Keri.
"It wasn't my idea." She hissed to Len. "Don't give me credit where it's not due." I blinked. Did she just punch Len for giving her credit? Piko rolled his eyes.
"We were thinking maybe you would want to join a band with us." Piko said.
"What's it called?" Mikou asked.
"That hasn't been decided yet." Keri said. "Although, Len claims to have some ideas."
Len spoke up. "It's gonna be about the music this time. We could show Vocaloid what music is really about." I smiled and nodded.
"You had me at it's gonna be about the music'." I said, smirking. "Who else is in?"
"Well… We plan on asking Kamui Gakupo and that Lily girl…" Keri trailed off.
"Whatever, I'm in." I said, waving my hand in the air.
"Me, too." Mikou said. Len sat down next to me, Piko ran off to who knows where and Keri turned towards the girls' tables.
Keri's POV
I walked to the girl's table, heading for Lily. She narrowed her eyes at me as I got closer. She was wearing what looked like a plethora of criss-crossing strips of black fabric. I hadn't a clue how she was allowed to where that. Our school set a basic dress code: collared shirt, no logos, flat shoes, and a tie or something similar. She wore none of that. She pulled her headphones down as I stopped in front of her.
"What do you want?" She snapped.
"I heard you had a good voi-"
"One talent show and now I'm GETTING invitations to join crap left an' right. First those vocaloids and now you." She started pulling her headphones up.
"Wait- it's to show vocaloid what music is about. We're against vocaloid. Nothing like them." I felt desperate to have at least one other girl in this and Lily was my top pick. I'm not girly or anything, but being the only girl might be a stretch.
"Ya' don't say?" Lily raised a delicate eyebrow. "Ya' know what? I'll try it out. But only to show vocaloid who's boss. If it's too boring I'm out."
Len's POV
When I asked Gackapo to join vocaloid he immediately responded "sign me up." Apparently he really wanted to show them who's boss.
We all gathered at the old, school music room. My parents were having some fancy party so we had to have the first practice at this place.
It was a simple room with light blue walls. Charts were plastered all over the walls, showing certain musical symbols and parts of an orchestra. There was an open closet with a bunch of instruments practically falling out. Keri and I sat on a table set in the middle of the room.
The first thing said was: "What should we do first?" Surprisingly it was Keri who spoke. She hadn't seemed to keen on this idea, yet she was taking the lead. Must be some womanly instinct or something. "I think we should play a song that all of us know." I smiled.
"How about we play 'Magnet'?" I asked. "Me and you could sing." I nudged Keri with my elbow. She glared back.
"Are you two…" Gackapo started. He raised an eyebrow.
"No!" Keri gasped at the same time I said "Yes!" Keri punched me in the arm so hard I fell off the table. "It was worth it." I muttered. Piko laughed at us, while the others just watched with uncomprehending looks.
"Shut up, Len." Keri said. "Magnet is a good idea… Everyone here know it right?" Everybody nodded. "Well… Get up Len."
My eyes widened. "Really?"
"Let's start it up." Piko said, fist pumping the air. He seems peppier than usual, I thought. And with that we started.
Me and Keri sang Magnet with Kaito playing drums, Mikou playing piano, and Piko playing guitar. Gackapo was the kind of person that added the techno music in the background so he just typed away on a laptop and gave us critique with Lily (who didn't help much at all).
Keri's POV
Piko waved to me as he left the room. I waved back, automatically noting the fact that Len and I were the only ones left in the room. Len's eyes flicked back and forth between me and an amplifier he was shoving into the already over filled closet. I could tell there was something on his mind.
Len ended up just shoving the amplifier into a corner. He looked at me.
"Ah... Keri, there's something I wanted to tell you..." Len said. The blonde boy walked over to me. He looked me in the eye and started leaning forward.
"Len, what're you-" I was cut off as Len pressed his lips to mine. A gasp escaped my mouth as he closed his eyes pulled me closer to him. I felt my body tense for a moment, then let myself loosen. My eyes fluttered shut and I wrapped my arms around Len's neck, his already around my waist.
Why was I doing this? I thought I didn't like him. As Len slipped a hand through my hair another voice answered my thoughts. You knew you were falling for him. You knew all along, but you refused to admit it. Will you admit it now?
Yes. I answered. It was so obvious now. If this were a week or two earlier I would have smacked Len long ago. I would never have kissed him back.
And that's what it was, wasn't it? I was kissing Kagamine Len: ex- vocaloid.
Another thought crossed my mind. What if he quit vocaloid for me?
A creak resounded through the room like a firework. I jumped away from Len and looked at the music room's doorway. The British boy, Oliver, stood there, hand tight on the door handle.
"Ummm, I'm just gonna grab a drumstick..." The foreigner mumbled, turning bright red. He speed-walked to the closet, grabbed a drumstick and dashed out, hitting his arm on the door frame. He cursed loudly, then slammed the door shut.
I glanced at Len to see him... Smiling at me.
"So I guess this means you like me back, right?" He questioned, practically beaming.
"I guess it does, but that doesn't mean you get any special treatment." I punched him in the arm.
"A man can dream." He said, rubbing his arm.
"Too bad you're not a man." I said, sticking my tongue out at Len. I gathered my bag and guitar case.
"Hey!" Len shouted as I dashed out of the music room.
A/N: First I just wanna say that was my first scene 'like that' so I'm sorry if it's bad, it was weird to write but it had to be done. let's just say it's an 'I'm sorry I took so long to update' gift or something. Please review? idontknowwhyievenask/shotdead
