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lot to me that you enjoy my writing and want to me to write more. I want to
thank my friends as well as Ryochan for helping me along the way so...arigato
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Nakago walked into the theatre slowly giving his eyes time to adjust to the dim lights. He saw the
man he was supposed to meet near the front of the stage. =It certainly is elegant...if not pompous= he
thought lazily gazing upon the persnickety decorations along the theatre's walls. As he glided down the
stairs to his seat his eyes caught on a familiar face. =Is that...Tasuki? That flamethrower couldn't have had
it here...= he dismissed the thought more because he didn't want to think of other Suzaku's being here,
then of Tasuki challenging him. He soon made it to where his business partner stood waiting. They greeted
each other in the bland cordial way, and talked business till they heard the announcement of five minutes
till curtain. "So what is this about again?" asked Nakago nearly teasing "It's a collection of songs by a
famous singer that have somehow been linked together...or something...I heard it's really good though" he
seemed a little nervous conversing with Nakago normally. Nakago obliged the man and sat attentively as
the lights dimmed. The overture started filling the entire theatre with noise. Then it all stopped the
conductor counted off and it started, different this time as the curtain was drawn back. The lights were dark
but a green glow showed the people were facing upstage. Soon the man in front turned and the spotlight hit
him. He was smiling though the way he smiled sent fear in your heart. Nakago froze keeping his face
expertly blank. =That's...its...Tomo! = he thought frantically. The music picked up and Tomo held a low
note as the dancers behind him began to dance. He tossed his hair and began the song strutting across the
stage. Nakago was a bit taken and watched thoughtfully. Once Tomo reached one side he did a backwards
roll and a backhand spring turning to the person behind him. They did a synchronized dance number and
posed when the music stopped. Nakago clapped stunned into silence by Tomo's appearance. It continued
on beautifully Tomo proving to be the best of them all twirling, leaping more gracefully then the mind
could conceive. Tomo's voice is what really threw Nakago sprawling. He knew Tomo was very strong in
acrobatics from his fighting techniques, but he had not known how magnificently he could sing. It was
more glorious then the most honored singer, more exquisite then the birds in the wood. He was the picture
of perfection up on the stage and all Nakago could do was sit gawking like the others around him. As it
ended and everyone stood clapping Tomo stayed on stage apparently the first to receive his last bow. He
bowed deeply his glossy, dark hair gracing his shoulders as he came back up. He smiled widely and spread
his arms out. The other dancers and singers came out and bowed as well. Then, presumably, unexpectedly
one of the producers walked up on stage holding a bouquet. He strode up to Tomo and held the bouquet out
to him. Tomo looked stunned. He glanced around then received it smiling, he mouthed a thank you, and
bowed again. Nakago smirked and as Tomo stared out across the crowd he caught Nakago. He looked
traumatized for a moment then quickly recovered and bowed with the rest. They hugged and congratulated
each other as the curtain closed, waving to the audience. Nakago's business associate turned and asked, "So
what did you think?" "I don't think I'll ever see anything better" Nakago replied smiling.
(There you have it! I can't wait for the Tony's tonight! I hope Idina Menzel gets best actress! And Wicked better get something or I'll be pissed! )
Nakago walked into the theatre slowly giving his eyes time to adjust to the dim lights. He saw the
man he was supposed to meet near the front of the stage. =It certainly is elegant...if not pompous= he
thought lazily gazing upon the persnickety decorations along the theatre's walls. As he glided down the
stairs to his seat his eyes caught on a familiar face. =Is that...Tasuki? That flamethrower couldn't have had
it here...= he dismissed the thought more because he didn't want to think of other Suzaku's being here,
then of Tasuki challenging him. He soon made it to where his business partner stood waiting. They greeted
each other in the bland cordial way, and talked business till they heard the announcement of five minutes
till curtain. "So what is this about again?" asked Nakago nearly teasing "It's a collection of songs by a
famous singer that have somehow been linked together...or something...I heard it's really good though" he
seemed a little nervous conversing with Nakago normally. Nakago obliged the man and sat attentively as
the lights dimmed. The overture started filling the entire theatre with noise. Then it all stopped the
conductor counted off and it started, different this time as the curtain was drawn back. The lights were dark
but a green glow showed the people were facing upstage. Soon the man in front turned and the spotlight hit
him. He was smiling though the way he smiled sent fear in your heart. Nakago froze keeping his face
expertly blank. =That's...its...Tomo! = he thought frantically. The music picked up and Tomo held a low
note as the dancers behind him began to dance. He tossed his hair and began the song strutting across the
stage. Nakago was a bit taken and watched thoughtfully. Once Tomo reached one side he did a backwards
roll and a backhand spring turning to the person behind him. They did a synchronized dance number and
posed when the music stopped. Nakago clapped stunned into silence by Tomo's appearance. It continued
on beautifully Tomo proving to be the best of them all twirling, leaping more gracefully then the mind
could conceive. Tomo's voice is what really threw Nakago sprawling. He knew Tomo was very strong in
acrobatics from his fighting techniques, but he had not known how magnificently he could sing. It was
more glorious then the most honored singer, more exquisite then the birds in the wood. He was the picture
of perfection up on the stage and all Nakago could do was sit gawking like the others around him. As it
ended and everyone stood clapping Tomo stayed on stage apparently the first to receive his last bow. He
bowed deeply his glossy, dark hair gracing his shoulders as he came back up. He smiled widely and spread
his arms out. The other dancers and singers came out and bowed as well. Then, presumably, unexpectedly
one of the producers walked up on stage holding a bouquet. He strode up to Tomo and held the bouquet out
to him. Tomo looked stunned. He glanced around then received it smiling, he mouthed a thank you, and
bowed again. Nakago smirked and as Tomo stared out across the crowd he caught Nakago. He looked
traumatized for a moment then quickly recovered and bowed with the rest. They hugged and congratulated
each other as the curtain closed, waving to the audience. Nakago's business associate turned and asked, "So
what did you think?" "I don't think I'll ever see anything better" Nakago replied smiling.
(There you have it! I can't wait for the Tony's tonight! I hope Idina Menzel gets best actress! And Wicked better get something or I'll be pissed! )
