Disclaimer: We are on what chapter now noda? Chapter eight? And you still think I own this noda?
Noda no Miko: K'nnichiwa minna! I'm glad to be back noda!!!
Tomo: She had writer's block the size of a fridge for a week.
Noda no Miko: I would like to, again, thank the reviewers, I LOVE YOU GUYS NODA!!!!!!! ^,^ Especially those who are in the Tas/Chi fan ring noda! You guys support this even if it's Tas/Kou na noda!!
Chichiri: ::teary eyed:: I'm part of a fan ring noda?? I feel so loved na noda...
Tasuki: Fllllluuuuuuufffy.... @,@
Kouji: Oh no! Tasuki's still a mush-brain!!
Nuriko: I'll fix that! ::knocks Tasuki upside the head::
Tasuki: Waaaahh, what th' hell?
Noda no Miko: Looks like he's back noda!!
Tomo: Good! Now we can start the fic! Kakakaka!!!
Noda no Miko: On with the fic noda!!
//*~Aono~*//
I paced back and forth in my dressing room. It was the big night. Earlier makeup artists came and did my makeup. That was a weird experience.
`Iie! Hiroshi! That concealer makes his skin look too pale! The stage lights will make his face look white! You want him to look like a clown?' (Or an opera singer. Whoa, where'd that come from? ) And I have a dressing room. That's weird too. We're usually always all crammed in one room. There was a little rap on the door.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"It's Ri noda." Said the voice on the other side.
"Hey, c'mon in." I called over my shoulder. I felt my heart start racing again. Dammit, I'm acting like an emo-induced (A/N: Emo, incase you don't know is a type of romantic, slow and mopey punk rock noda...) prep and we've only been together for a week! I hear the door creak open as I went about tuning my guitar. A pair of arms twined around my waist.
"You nervous noda?" he asked. I thought about this.
"Not really. More excited." I answered at last. He rested his chin on my shoulder. His skin was so warm... "You're hot." I noted. Ri winked cheekily.
"Thanks noda!" he joked.
"No, I mean your face is hot." I replied turning him to face me. His cheeks were a bit pinkish too.
"Is it noda?" Ri asked putting both hands on either side of his face in a very Ryuuen-like gesture. "It's probably because I'm nervous noda." He reasoned. I kissed his forehead.
"Alright." I said quietly. "But I don't want you to come down with a cold. Take it easy out there, alright?"
"I will na noda." He said resting his head on my shoulder. We stayed like that for a while. There was a knock on the door.
"You're on!" shouted the voice of Miss Makaiyo. I leaned down and kissed Ri's mouth gently.
"Good luck."
"You too noda." We exited and came up on stage as we set up, the audience danced to some kind of music I had never heard before but it sounded vaguely familiar. All music seems like that though. I looked over my shoulder to see if we were set. Kouji gave me a thumbs-up sign and Ri smiled.
"Hey how are ya?" I asked into the mike. There was a cheer in my response. Good crowd. "We're Reincarnation, I'm Aono, the drummer is Genrou, this man next to me here at the keys is Ri and the little wonder at the bass is named Kouji. Now that you know us, we'd like to get started."
"Enjoy the show noda!" Ri added. As we launched into our set, I thought about the new song I had written. That's really the only thing that un-nerves me about performing. Singing new material. I had somewhat subconsciously written it for Ri. I think. I'm not really sure. Now that I think of it, I'm not sure of a lot of things. We were to only play three songs. The last one was the new material. I saw Ryuuen serving drinks to everyone. With him were Heika and two girls. Oh, the second song was over. Time to sing the new one. I picked up my acoustic guitar and Kouji got his bass ready. (A/N: Da... I don't own Incubus either noda... I also changed the song a bit, just cuz I can noda...) I strummed a few jarring chords at an abrupt rhythm as Kouji followed along. I began to sing.
"//If I had made me, I woulda been made somehow,
If I hadn't assembled myself I'da fallen apart by now.
If I had made me I'd be more inclined to bow.
Bow is the beat; it would have swallowed me up
And that's more than I can allow.
Boy, hey, boy.//"
I winked a Ri on that last line. He smiled and rocked to the beat. Kouji and I had somehow made it to center stage. We were back to back and sharing a mike.
"//If you let `em make you,//"
"//Let `em make you//" Kouji echoed in a whisper.
"//Make you paper mache,
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away.//"
Here I played harder, making my hip movements more erotic, Kouji stood to my left, closer to Genrou, making similar motions. Wolf howls filled the crowd. They loved us!
"//If you let `em fuck you, there will no foreplay,
Rest assured, they'll screw you complete so your ass is blue and grey.//"
Then Kouji and I sang together:
"//You should make amends with you.
If only for better health, better health,
But if you really want to live,
Why not try and make yourself, make yourself.//"
The cameras were blinding, the audience was wild, and this is what I imagined it would be like. But, not the first time we preformed. It was strange.
"//If I had made me, I woulda been made somehow,//"
My voice was above a whisper. It was horse, I'd never heard it sound like this before.
"//I won't let `em make me, it's more that I can allow.
So when I make me, I won't be paper mache
And if ya fuck me,
Fuck me in your own way
Fuck me in your own way
Fuck me in your own way.//
The audience seemed to like this part. There was cheering and wolf howls everywhere. Too bad all those girls out there didn't know I was singing for another boy. (What they also didn't know is that particular boy happened to be the most gorgeous thing on the face of the planet in my opinion, but hey, what they don't know won't hurt them.)
"//You should make amends with you.
If only for better health, better health.
And if you really want to live,
Why not try and make yourself, make yourself
Make your self.
Make yourself.
Ooooo-oooh...//"
Our performance was over, as we were thanked, I felt completely numb. Those people were cheering for us. Me. Ri. Kouji. Genrou. Us. I thanked them and introduced Surreal. More cheers. I exhaled a shaky breath as we left the stage. Kouji leapt high in the air.
"We did it!" He and Genrou started to Happy Dance but ended up hugging each other and bouncing around in dizzy circles. Ri smiled. His skin held all the colors of the spectrum from the strobe lights.
"Hey guys!" Ryuuen shouted over the dent of the crowd. He waved. "Over here!" We walked over and Genrou immediately began begging for something to drink. Ryuuen smiled and shook his head.
"Guys, these're my friends, Miaka Yuuki and Yui Hongo." He motioned to a girl with wavy brown hair and green eyes who was proceeding to stuff her face with pizza. This was Miaka. The second girl had short blonde hair and large blue eyes. This was Yui. I smiled.
"Hi. I'm Aono Ryo."
"Aw, C'mon Ryuuen! Jus' a little glass!" Begged Genrou. Ryuuen rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine. I swear you want me to loose my job! You and Kouji'll have to make due with sharing till I'm not on duty anymore." The girl, the one called Yui walked up to me and stared up into my eyes. Her hands reached up and touched the side of my face. She smiled a little.
"So this is what you look like without all that make-up on. Too bad you never took it off. You're a bishonen." Miaka laughed.
"You must have me confused with a member from another band." I said smiling. She looked sad.
"You don't remember do you?" she asked frowning. Genrou scowled at Ryuuen.
"Heeeyy, how come ya let her get drunk an' not us?" He demanded. I sighed and shook my head. This was the beginning of a wild evening...
Noda no Miko: If only Aono knew how right he was noda...
Tasuki: Why'd ya have to stop there?
Noda no Miko: Because I can noda! (fox-grin) Heika's chapter is next! Get ready Butterfly Ishida!! This is just for you noda!
Tomo: That was a ...weird song we sang.
Kouji: I like it...
Chichiri: What's going to happen next noda?
Noda no Miko: You'll see noda...you'll see...
Noda no Miko: K'nnichiwa minna! I'm glad to be back noda!!!
Tomo: She had writer's block the size of a fridge for a week.
Noda no Miko: I would like to, again, thank the reviewers, I LOVE YOU GUYS NODA!!!!!!! ^,^ Especially those who are in the Tas/Chi fan ring noda! You guys support this even if it's Tas/Kou na noda!!
Chichiri: ::teary eyed:: I'm part of a fan ring noda?? I feel so loved na noda...
Tasuki: Fllllluuuuuuufffy.... @,@
Kouji: Oh no! Tasuki's still a mush-brain!!
Nuriko: I'll fix that! ::knocks Tasuki upside the head::
Tasuki: Waaaahh, what th' hell?
Noda no Miko: Looks like he's back noda!!
Tomo: Good! Now we can start the fic! Kakakaka!!!
Noda no Miko: On with the fic noda!!
//*~Aono~*//
I paced back and forth in my dressing room. It was the big night. Earlier makeup artists came and did my makeup. That was a weird experience.
`Iie! Hiroshi! That concealer makes his skin look too pale! The stage lights will make his face look white! You want him to look like a clown?' (Or an opera singer. Whoa, where'd that come from? ) And I have a dressing room. That's weird too. We're usually always all crammed in one room. There was a little rap on the door.
"Who is it?" I asked.
"It's Ri noda." Said the voice on the other side.
"Hey, c'mon in." I called over my shoulder. I felt my heart start racing again. Dammit, I'm acting like an emo-induced (A/N: Emo, incase you don't know is a type of romantic, slow and mopey punk rock noda...) prep and we've only been together for a week! I hear the door creak open as I went about tuning my guitar. A pair of arms twined around my waist.
"You nervous noda?" he asked. I thought about this.
"Not really. More excited." I answered at last. He rested his chin on my shoulder. His skin was so warm... "You're hot." I noted. Ri winked cheekily.
"Thanks noda!" he joked.
"No, I mean your face is hot." I replied turning him to face me. His cheeks were a bit pinkish too.
"Is it noda?" Ri asked putting both hands on either side of his face in a very Ryuuen-like gesture. "It's probably because I'm nervous noda." He reasoned. I kissed his forehead.
"Alright." I said quietly. "But I don't want you to come down with a cold. Take it easy out there, alright?"
"I will na noda." He said resting his head on my shoulder. We stayed like that for a while. There was a knock on the door.
"You're on!" shouted the voice of Miss Makaiyo. I leaned down and kissed Ri's mouth gently.
"Good luck."
"You too noda." We exited and came up on stage as we set up, the audience danced to some kind of music I had never heard before but it sounded vaguely familiar. All music seems like that though. I looked over my shoulder to see if we were set. Kouji gave me a thumbs-up sign and Ri smiled.
"Hey how are ya?" I asked into the mike. There was a cheer in my response. Good crowd. "We're Reincarnation, I'm Aono, the drummer is Genrou, this man next to me here at the keys is Ri and the little wonder at the bass is named Kouji. Now that you know us, we'd like to get started."
"Enjoy the show noda!" Ri added. As we launched into our set, I thought about the new song I had written. That's really the only thing that un-nerves me about performing. Singing new material. I had somewhat subconsciously written it for Ri. I think. I'm not really sure. Now that I think of it, I'm not sure of a lot of things. We were to only play three songs. The last one was the new material. I saw Ryuuen serving drinks to everyone. With him were Heika and two girls. Oh, the second song was over. Time to sing the new one. I picked up my acoustic guitar and Kouji got his bass ready. (A/N: Da... I don't own Incubus either noda... I also changed the song a bit, just cuz I can noda...) I strummed a few jarring chords at an abrupt rhythm as Kouji followed along. I began to sing.
"//If I had made me, I woulda been made somehow,
If I hadn't assembled myself I'da fallen apart by now.
If I had made me I'd be more inclined to bow.
Bow is the beat; it would have swallowed me up
And that's more than I can allow.
Boy, hey, boy.//"
I winked a Ri on that last line. He smiled and rocked to the beat. Kouji and I had somehow made it to center stage. We were back to back and sharing a mike.
"//If you let `em make you,//"
"//Let `em make you//" Kouji echoed in a whisper.
"//Make you paper mache,
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away.//"
Here I played harder, making my hip movements more erotic, Kouji stood to my left, closer to Genrou, making similar motions. Wolf howls filled the crowd. They loved us!
"//If you let `em fuck you, there will no foreplay,
Rest assured, they'll screw you complete so your ass is blue and grey.//"
Then Kouji and I sang together:
"//You should make amends with you.
If only for better health, better health,
But if you really want to live,
Why not try and make yourself, make yourself.//"
The cameras were blinding, the audience was wild, and this is what I imagined it would be like. But, not the first time we preformed. It was strange.
"//If I had made me, I woulda been made somehow,//"
My voice was above a whisper. It was horse, I'd never heard it sound like this before.
"//I won't let `em make me, it's more that I can allow.
So when I make me, I won't be paper mache
And if ya fuck me,
Fuck me in your own way
Fuck me in your own way
Fuck me in your own way.//
The audience seemed to like this part. There was cheering and wolf howls everywhere. Too bad all those girls out there didn't know I was singing for another boy. (What they also didn't know is that particular boy happened to be the most gorgeous thing on the face of the planet in my opinion, but hey, what they don't know won't hurt them.)
"//You should make amends with you.
If only for better health, better health.
And if you really want to live,
Why not try and make yourself, make yourself
Make your self.
Make yourself.
Ooooo-oooh...//"
Our performance was over, as we were thanked, I felt completely numb. Those people were cheering for us. Me. Ri. Kouji. Genrou. Us. I thanked them and introduced Surreal. More cheers. I exhaled a shaky breath as we left the stage. Kouji leapt high in the air.
"We did it!" He and Genrou started to Happy Dance but ended up hugging each other and bouncing around in dizzy circles. Ri smiled. His skin held all the colors of the spectrum from the strobe lights.
"Hey guys!" Ryuuen shouted over the dent of the crowd. He waved. "Over here!" We walked over and Genrou immediately began begging for something to drink. Ryuuen smiled and shook his head.
"Guys, these're my friends, Miaka Yuuki and Yui Hongo." He motioned to a girl with wavy brown hair and green eyes who was proceeding to stuff her face with pizza. This was Miaka. The second girl had short blonde hair and large blue eyes. This was Yui. I smiled.
"Hi. I'm Aono Ryo."
"Aw, C'mon Ryuuen! Jus' a little glass!" Begged Genrou. Ryuuen rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine. I swear you want me to loose my job! You and Kouji'll have to make due with sharing till I'm not on duty anymore." The girl, the one called Yui walked up to me and stared up into my eyes. Her hands reached up and touched the side of my face. She smiled a little.
"So this is what you look like without all that make-up on. Too bad you never took it off. You're a bishonen." Miaka laughed.
"You must have me confused with a member from another band." I said smiling. She looked sad.
"You don't remember do you?" she asked frowning. Genrou scowled at Ryuuen.
"Heeeyy, how come ya let her get drunk an' not us?" He demanded. I sighed and shook my head. This was the beginning of a wild evening...
Noda no Miko: If only Aono knew how right he was noda...
Tasuki: Why'd ya have to stop there?
Noda no Miko: Because I can noda! (fox-grin) Heika's chapter is next! Get ready Butterfly Ishida!! This is just for you noda!
Tomo: That was a ...weird song we sang.
Kouji: I like it...
Chichiri: What's going to happen next noda?
Noda no Miko: You'll see noda...you'll see...