You may have noticed the change in the chapter title, hm? Well you'll figure it all out here heehee. By the way guess what...My dad said I might get a Vocaloid! YEAH! I want either V2V3 or KaitoV3. If any of you have Vocaloids please give me advice. If you do I'll write something for you. :3 Soooo until next time everyone!
(Gakupo's POV)
"Gumi-chan! Hit me with another Coke!"
My green-haired girlfriend nods and reaches into her minifridge. Well, I should say Internet Company's minifridge. She tosses the can to me, and I catch it with ease.
"Want one Mew?" She asks, her sweet yet raspy voice sounding adorable as always. "We still have way more!"
I turn to Mew, who is sitting in the corner slowly petting her gray cat's head. I won't lie; Mew scares the hell out of me. My parents raised me to know that fear was something I wasn't ever allowed to experience. My father even went as far as saying he'd never been afraid in his life. If he met Mew, I think his view on that would change, big time.
This black-haired woman was obviously older than Gumi; but not by much. While she doesn't look like the one hundredth and one Pokemon, she has long black hair that is perfectly straight and falls well below her waist. She wears lots of fur, no matter the type of weather or day. I bet if it was Christmas she'd wear panther leggings, a fox scarf, plus a panther jacket and not give a single fack.
"No. Sabami doesn't want any either." She said monotonously. I swear the only time she even changes her tone of voice is when she's singing. Her gray tabby, Sabami let out a MRROW as she spoke, like he was aggressing with her.
"Oh, okay!" Gumi said with a fake smile on her pretty little lips. "Anyway, where did Kokone go?"
"I think she went to do her business in the lav." I say as I run my fingers through my purple hair. Kokone had braided the front parts that hang over my shoulders earlier. She is rather sweet, and while I don't like-like her, she's still pretty amazing.
"Oh. Wow, that's like the third time today." Gumi closes the fridge door as she takes a lemonade out. "Maybe I should check up on her."
"No. Bad idea." Mew speaks up, but refuses to actually look at either of us. She's too busy obsessing with Sabami's fur and picking bugs out of it. "Kokone doesn't like people in her space."
"It's not like I'm going to crawl into her stall or anything." Gumi says jokingly. "Fine then, I won't! I'll instead just wait here with you two weirdos."
"Hey, we aren't as weird as Vocaloid at least!"
"Hiyama Kiyoteru-sensei!" I say, quickly rising to my feet and bowing deeply. "H-How are you sensei!?"
"I am fine, trust me!" Kiyoteru-sensei just waves his hand in a dismissive way, "Calm down Gakupo! It's all fine! Huh, where is Kokone?"
"Powdering her nose." Mew says, which is basically girl talk for go to the bathroom.
"Great for her." He says before sitting down. His suit is neatly pressed as usual and his tie is perfectly perfect. His Bluetooth headset is placed over his ear in perfect fashion like it always was. I swear he is the absolute picture of perfection. "Anyway, how are we doing against Vocaloid?"
Mew shook her head before she spoke, "Still very behind. Our sales haven't even been close to Vocaloid. But I know we'll crush them. Sabami believes so anyway."
"What, do you talk through your cat like Snake from Kuroshitsuji or something?"
"Kokone!" Gumi says and faces her. "Hey girl!"
Kokone stands in the doorway, her arms crossed and her light brown eyes glaring at all of us.
"Ah, Kokone-chan!" Kiyoteru-sensei smiles at her as he turns, but once he sees her stern look it fades. "U-Uh, what's wrong dear?"
"Everything Daddy." She says in her bratty way. "I heard we aren't doing as good as Vocaloid! That isn't supposed to happen!"
Gumi and I exchange looks and keep our heads low. We both knew better than to input our voices into an argument like this.
"Darling, I am working as hard as I can! Please be patient…" I can tell Kiyoteru-sensei is trying as hard as he can to not yell at his daughter. "I promise you, in at least a year you will be a famous popstar!"
"I want to be famous now though!" Kokone whines and her voice goes really high. That girl was rather talented at singing, true, but her attitude? Not so much.
"I know you do! And I will do anything to help you become famous my little flower!" I must say it. I mean no disrespect sensei, but seriously?! If I was a father I'd never let my daughter have that behavior. Ever.
"Ugh whatever Daddy!" The little brat runs out of the room, stomping her feet as she ran.
Kiyoteru-sensei sighs and rubs his head. "The things I do for her…" He mumbles.
The things he did for her indeed. Those things including buying out contracts; stealing shows from other performers, spending millions of Yen on outfits, and of course that big one.
Making me join and forcing me out of Vocaloid.
