Sango was the first to notice. She stared at the cluster of girls, gathered around some imperceptible lump on the floor. She realized that it must've been some "bad" fan. Sighing, she went back to beating her drum set.
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"Mir-" Inu-Yasha was cut off by Ken.
"DON'T TALK! We'll get thrown out with him!" Ken hissed as quietly as he could. They watched as security dragged Miroku out the door, away from an extremely terrified lady. Suddenly, Kouga appeared behind them.
"What happened? I found out that they are just gonna THROW the backstage passes to 'a certain lucky winner.' How unprofessional! So…where's Miroku?" Ken and Inu-Yasha just pointed at the petrified girl.
"That's a WOMAN. I meant MIROKU!" The two only pointed harder. ***A/N: Kouga has about 10 brain cells left at the most. No, make that 1***
"Dumbass!" All patience fled Inu-Yasha. He bonked Kouga on the head. "What Miroku ALWAYS does!"
"OH! THAT!" Kouga's face lit up in recognition. "Why didn't you just SAY so? Gosh!" Inu-Yasha hung his head in defeat.
"I give up! What did you say about the backstage passes?"
"Um…" Kouga replied, rubbing the back of his head. "Um…oh…right! Backstage passes! THOSE!" Ken had to use all his strength to stop Inu-Yasha from beating Kouga to pulp.
"Y-YOU!!!!"
"Well, ah…yes. They will THROW it to some lucky person," Kouga replied, not noticing Inu-Yasha's posture and fist. Inu-Yasha just glared at him, then, freeing himself, stomped off in the direction of the stage.
He banged his fist onto the stage platform.
"OK. Missies! Just gimme those bp's." Kagome took one glance at him, and started to call Security. However, Ayame's gasp stopped her.
"OHMYGOD! DEMONIC!" Three heads simultaneously turned towards her.
"Demonic?!" The three echoed in unison. Inu-Yasha rubbed his head.
"Gee, I can only pray that these are easier to get through to than Kouga," he thought to himself.
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The moment the crowd heard the name of one of the most popular band in Japan, they began screaming wildly, and suffocating the poor lead singer.
"OHMYGOD! IT'S INU-"
"PLEASE! GIMME YOUR AUTOGRAPH AND-"
"NO!!!! ME FIRST! GIVE me YOUR-"
"MY TURN!"
The four girls rubbed their temples and sighed. What a racket, and all of it was just over the lead singer of Demonic. Seriously, THEY were just as good. Well, figures, since these people came to THEIR concert.
"Well, guys, what do we do?" Kagome asked. None of them expected their top competitor to come to their concert and demand backstage passes. Sango shrugged, and Ayame was transfixed by the three singers from Demonic. Kagome looked at Kirai. She nodded and walked to the front of the stage, clutching the backstage passes.
"WE ARE NOW HANDING OUT BACKSTAGE PASSES!" One shout was all it took to regain the audience's attention.
"Now, before we hand out the bp's, there is a special announcement I'd like to make," Kirai said. "Euterpic will be hosting a very special contest. And, as our lucky audience tonight, you'll be given the special head start. The prize will be secret until a winner is chosen, a month from now, in the beginning of September." The crowd roared. "As for the contest rules…" Kagome stepped up at her cue.
"All you need to write is a title for a song. As for eligibility, you must be below age 18 [audible groans] and a resident of Japan. Also, you must attend school. Now, for some of the definite prizes…" The crowd cheered again as Sango stepped up to take the mike.
"The top 10 lucky winners will have their song title become the true title of one of our future songs! And, the top 5 winners will receive a free ticket to any one of Euterpic's future performances, of their choice. However, only one lucky winner will get our mystery prize!" Ayame came up and started to do her part.
"To enter, write you name, birthday, address, and school on a postcard, along with your song title and mail it to us!" The crowd cheered, and many visible fans are currently rummaging their bag for pen and paper.
"Now," Kagome took over, "for the backstage passes!" Kirai took the cue and threw the passes. In quick blur of black and white, the passes were no longer ownerless. Inu-Yasha got one, and the other was caught by…
Kirai's eyes narrowed.
"You…"
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Oh. Cliffy! I know, Kag/Inu will get acquainted (and become sworn enemies) in the next chappy. Reviews please!
I didn't get too many reviews. Please review! Or I'll take this story off!
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"Mir-" Inu-Yasha was cut off by Ken.
"DON'T TALK! We'll get thrown out with him!" Ken hissed as quietly as he could. They watched as security dragged Miroku out the door, away from an extremely terrified lady. Suddenly, Kouga appeared behind them.
"What happened? I found out that they are just gonna THROW the backstage passes to 'a certain lucky winner.' How unprofessional! So…where's Miroku?" Ken and Inu-Yasha just pointed at the petrified girl.
"That's a WOMAN. I meant MIROKU!" The two only pointed harder. ***A/N: Kouga has about 10 brain cells left at the most. No, make that 1***
"Dumbass!" All patience fled Inu-Yasha. He bonked Kouga on the head. "What Miroku ALWAYS does!"
"OH! THAT!" Kouga's face lit up in recognition. "Why didn't you just SAY so? Gosh!" Inu-Yasha hung his head in defeat.
"I give up! What did you say about the backstage passes?"
"Um…" Kouga replied, rubbing the back of his head. "Um…oh…right! Backstage passes! THOSE!" Ken had to use all his strength to stop Inu-Yasha from beating Kouga to pulp.
"Y-YOU!!!!"
"Well, ah…yes. They will THROW it to some lucky person," Kouga replied, not noticing Inu-Yasha's posture and fist. Inu-Yasha just glared at him, then, freeing himself, stomped off in the direction of the stage.
He banged his fist onto the stage platform.
"OK. Missies! Just gimme those bp's." Kagome took one glance at him, and started to call Security. However, Ayame's gasp stopped her.
"OHMYGOD! DEMONIC!" Three heads simultaneously turned towards her.
"Demonic?!" The three echoed in unison. Inu-Yasha rubbed his head.
"Gee, I can only pray that these are easier to get through to than Kouga," he thought to himself.
***********~~~~~~~~~~~~***********
The moment the crowd heard the name of one of the most popular band in Japan, they began screaming wildly, and suffocating the poor lead singer.
"OHMYGOD! IT'S INU-"
"PLEASE! GIMME YOUR AUTOGRAPH AND-"
"NO!!!! ME FIRST! GIVE me YOUR-"
"MY TURN!"
The four girls rubbed their temples and sighed. What a racket, and all of it was just over the lead singer of Demonic. Seriously, THEY were just as good. Well, figures, since these people came to THEIR concert.
"Well, guys, what do we do?" Kagome asked. None of them expected their top competitor to come to their concert and demand backstage passes. Sango shrugged, and Ayame was transfixed by the three singers from Demonic. Kagome looked at Kirai. She nodded and walked to the front of the stage, clutching the backstage passes.
"WE ARE NOW HANDING OUT BACKSTAGE PASSES!" One shout was all it took to regain the audience's attention.
"Now, before we hand out the bp's, there is a special announcement I'd like to make," Kirai said. "Euterpic will be hosting a very special contest. And, as our lucky audience tonight, you'll be given the special head start. The prize will be secret until a winner is chosen, a month from now, in the beginning of September." The crowd roared. "As for the contest rules…" Kagome stepped up at her cue.
"All you need to write is a title for a song. As for eligibility, you must be below age 18 [audible groans] and a resident of Japan. Also, you must attend school. Now, for some of the definite prizes…" The crowd cheered again as Sango stepped up to take the mike.
"The top 10 lucky winners will have their song title become the true title of one of our future songs! And, the top 5 winners will receive a free ticket to any one of Euterpic's future performances, of their choice. However, only one lucky winner will get our mystery prize!" Ayame came up and started to do her part.
"To enter, write you name, birthday, address, and school on a postcard, along with your song title and mail it to us!" The crowd cheered, and many visible fans are currently rummaging their bag for pen and paper.
"Now," Kagome took over, "for the backstage passes!" Kirai took the cue and threw the passes. In quick blur of black and white, the passes were no longer ownerless. Inu-Yasha got one, and the other was caught by…
Kirai's eyes narrowed.
"You…"
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Oh. Cliffy! I know, Kag/Inu will get acquainted (and become sworn enemies) in the next chappy. Reviews please!
I didn't get too many reviews. Please review! Or I'll take this story off!