Title: Symphony Made In Heaven
Author: Archangel
Chapter: 2/?
Archive: [spellbound], ff.net, you can archive it if you want just please inform me so I can thank you personally.
Pairing: SenRu
Genre: Sap, Humor
Rating: General
A/N: Here goes Rukawa's entrance to the story. I hope you like the whole concept of this fic. Thanks to all those who have read the previous part. Please review.
Disclaimers: I do not own the characters.
Summary: Can two people of incalculable differences make good music together?
Symphony Made In Heaven
By Archangel
The New Recruit
/Oh.My.God./ This was the word that was continuously running through Sendoh Akira's mind. Today, the 23rd day of March was the day he was going to meet Livewire Productions' newest talent. And who was that again? A man with no name, who Mitsui-san was sure Sendoh Akira will recognize easily and will feel nostalgic when he sees him…who is this person?!
"Oh my God. I'm getting jittery…who is this guy? Wait. Do I know someone who's good in singing?" Sendoh talked to himself as he looked into the mirror of the men's comfort room. He was brushing his hair and cleaning himself, getting ready for his luncheon meeting with the 'new talent'. "Not Hikoichi…Kosh? Nah. He sucks! Besides, he's so short that he wouldn't be seen on stage. Who else?" Sendoh continued to think…by the time had no one in mind… "Aaaaa! Whatever, Akira. You'll see sooner or later." He said as he absently messed up his hair once again… "Shit, going back to basics…"
And so it was 11:30 am, 30 minutes earlier than their supposed meeting. Sendoh made it to a point that he will not be late this time and made sure to give the 'new talent' a good impression of the Livewire Production business which is 'Always on time, ready for business and offers the right timing'. Sendoh was at the café inside Livewire Productions waiting for the new talent to come.
While waiting, Sendoh opened his attaché case to read his files of the company's new recruit. "Hmm…profile, No name, huh? Mitsui-san really kept it a secret. Hmm...let me see, 23 years old, born January 1…really? New Year's day, I was born on Valentines!" He continued to browse the new recruit's files, "Entered Basketball in High School and College. Oh, this is why Mitsui-san said I'm the best one to handle this matter, we're both basketball players. Ok, this should be easy. Uh huh, he entered music school…at Tokyo University? Hmm…interesting."
"Can play the guitar, the piano, the violin, cello, harmonica, keyboard, drums…what the heck? This guy's multi-talented, geez. No wonder he's top priority. Let me see…pictures." As Sendoh Akira picked up the envelope of the new recruit's pictures, he instinctively looked at his watch for the time. It says 11:55. He checked out his surroundings to see if this new talent also possesses the professionalism the company is looking for. He checked out for someone he's familiar with…then he saw…
"Isn't that Rukawa Kaede from high school? What a coincidence? That was a 'long time no see'." Sendoh was about to approach Rukawa who was stupidly standing in the café entrance seeming to look for someone when… "Wait. Don't tell me he's? Nah. He may have been here for a different reason. It's not his type to be in the music industry. Whatever, we had some basketball past anyway. Could he still remember me?" Sendoh thought as he returned the new talent's files back into its proper place. Not wasting any more minutes, the great executive, Sendoh Akira made his way to greet his long lost basketball rival. "Invite him for a coffee perhaps?"
Ehem. "Good Afternoon, Rukawa-san, Can you still remember me? Sendoh Akira of Ryonan High? Or should I introduce myself again for you already forgot?" asked Sendoh smoothly. /Really smooth, Akira/ Sendoh said in his thoughts.
Rukawa Kaede's eyebrows twitched for a moment, then examined Sendoh Akira from head to toe then back…back at his necktie, and without any second thought, a hard pulsating fist crashed into Sendoh Akira's face…and he was bloody dead.
"What the hell did you do that for?" Sendoh angrily asked as he charged into Rukawa. Soon after, punches were flying in the whole café only until the security guards got their hold of the two.
To be continued…
A/N: Reviews please!
Author: Archangel
Chapter: 2/?
Archive: [spellbound], ff.net, you can archive it if you want just please inform me so I can thank you personally.
Pairing: SenRu
Genre: Sap, Humor
Rating: General
A/N: Here goes Rukawa's entrance to the story. I hope you like the whole concept of this fic. Thanks to all those who have read the previous part. Please review.
Disclaimers: I do not own the characters.
Summary: Can two people of incalculable differences make good music together?
Symphony Made In Heaven
By Archangel
The New Recruit
/Oh.My.God./ This was the word that was continuously running through Sendoh Akira's mind. Today, the 23rd day of March was the day he was going to meet Livewire Productions' newest talent. And who was that again? A man with no name, who Mitsui-san was sure Sendoh Akira will recognize easily and will feel nostalgic when he sees him…who is this person?!
"Oh my God. I'm getting jittery…who is this guy? Wait. Do I know someone who's good in singing?" Sendoh talked to himself as he looked into the mirror of the men's comfort room. He was brushing his hair and cleaning himself, getting ready for his luncheon meeting with the 'new talent'. "Not Hikoichi…Kosh? Nah. He sucks! Besides, he's so short that he wouldn't be seen on stage. Who else?" Sendoh continued to think…by the time had no one in mind… "Aaaaa! Whatever, Akira. You'll see sooner or later." He said as he absently messed up his hair once again… "Shit, going back to basics…"
And so it was 11:30 am, 30 minutes earlier than their supposed meeting. Sendoh made it to a point that he will not be late this time and made sure to give the 'new talent' a good impression of the Livewire Production business which is 'Always on time, ready for business and offers the right timing'. Sendoh was at the café inside Livewire Productions waiting for the new talent to come.
While waiting, Sendoh opened his attaché case to read his files of the company's new recruit. "Hmm…profile, No name, huh? Mitsui-san really kept it a secret. Hmm...let me see, 23 years old, born January 1…really? New Year's day, I was born on Valentines!" He continued to browse the new recruit's files, "Entered Basketball in High School and College. Oh, this is why Mitsui-san said I'm the best one to handle this matter, we're both basketball players. Ok, this should be easy. Uh huh, he entered music school…at Tokyo University? Hmm…interesting."
"Can play the guitar, the piano, the violin, cello, harmonica, keyboard, drums…what the heck? This guy's multi-talented, geez. No wonder he's top priority. Let me see…pictures." As Sendoh Akira picked up the envelope of the new recruit's pictures, he instinctively looked at his watch for the time. It says 11:55. He checked out his surroundings to see if this new talent also possesses the professionalism the company is looking for. He checked out for someone he's familiar with…then he saw…
"Isn't that Rukawa Kaede from high school? What a coincidence? That was a 'long time no see'." Sendoh was about to approach Rukawa who was stupidly standing in the café entrance seeming to look for someone when… "Wait. Don't tell me he's? Nah. He may have been here for a different reason. It's not his type to be in the music industry. Whatever, we had some basketball past anyway. Could he still remember me?" Sendoh thought as he returned the new talent's files back into its proper place. Not wasting any more minutes, the great executive, Sendoh Akira made his way to greet his long lost basketball rival. "Invite him for a coffee perhaps?"
Ehem. "Good Afternoon, Rukawa-san, Can you still remember me? Sendoh Akira of Ryonan High? Or should I introduce myself again for you already forgot?" asked Sendoh smoothly. /Really smooth, Akira/ Sendoh said in his thoughts.
Rukawa Kaede's eyebrows twitched for a moment, then examined Sendoh Akira from head to toe then back…back at his necktie, and without any second thought, a hard pulsating fist crashed into Sendoh Akira's face…and he was bloody dead.
"What the hell did you do that for?" Sendoh angrily asked as he charged into Rukawa. Soon after, punches were flying in the whole café only until the security guards got their hold of the two.
To be continued…
A/N: Reviews please!