The Concert Tickets: Part II
A/N the song on this fic has been made up by me, so no stealing it, its is copyrighted 2004 by Chibi Kitori(I have proof!)
Sakura, Tomoyo, and Syaoran stood in line to get into the Minimi Yori concert. This was the growing starts first, and she was revolutionizing the music industry with her amazing voice.
Tomoyo bounced giddily waiting to enter in her knew purple spaghetti strap dress. Sakura chirped jumping up and down in her blue halter top baby blue skirt, white and blue boots and elbow high fingerless gloves. Syaoran only stood idly in worn jeans, a back tank and a black arm bound, his hair unusually messier then usual.
"I'm so excited!" screeched Tomoyo.
"I'm bored." groaned Syaoran.
"I can't wait!" shouted Sakura.
"Can we go yet?" question Syaoran.
"I can't wait tell the let us in!" cried Tomoyo.
"Where's the bathroom?" complained Syaoran, "Is there food I can at least eat?"
"I want to hear her sing!" chimed Sakura.
"I want to tape it all, and tape you dancing." Tomoyo pulle out her portal camera from her purse. "You'll look so cute!" Sakura blushed.
"Oh no, I don't dance." Sakura giggled hugging herself embarrassed at the thought." Tomoyo only laughed.
"Aww come on, you'll look so cute in that new outfit I made you."
"I just want to die…" Mumbled Syaoran. Sakura stopped blushing and peered at Syaoran through her brown hair.
"I thought you would like to come, that's why I gave you a ticket…." Syaoran blushed.
"Oh no, Sakura, I'm er happy to be here!" He waved his arms at her. "I reall am!" Sakura smiled obviously fooled,
"I'm so happy!" The line started to move faster, and soon they where in the building with seats in the middle section.
"WAI!" the girls cheered.
"Yay…." Syaoran droned unenthusiastically.
Everyone was seated with drinks or snacks in their hands as the lights dimmed and the stage lit up with brilliant blue lights. Smoke flooded the stage as the curtains separated and out walked a beautiful women with long silver hair and vibrant blue eyes. She was wearing what looked almost like a battle costume Tomoyo would have made. It was navy blue with gold trimming,. The outfit was designed as a tank top, with several black arm bands going down each arm, and one around her neck. She had a sash that went down the front of her pants. She was wearing high boots and mini shorts. The outfit looked some what similar to what Meiling had worn when they were still capturing Clow Cards. The women wearing soft blue eye shadow and glossy pink lip stick held the microphone to her mouth.
"Hello everyone! Welcome to my concert! I'm the awaited Minami Yori! Are you ready?" Everyone cheered as the music started. Yori walked up the platform as dancers came out wearing combat uniforms and started to dance to the music as Minami swayed her hips to the fast beat.
"My feelings are killing me inside. I just wanna run and hide. Wish I could explain how it feels. Time passes slowly as it heals." She shot her fist up into the air singing loudly for dramatic tone.
"Make this pain go away. Don't let it come back any day. Keep your spirits high, tell it passes through the sky."
"TO HEAVEN! The dancers yelled as they struck a pose dancing again to the beat in an artistic fashion as Minami gazed tragically at the cameras her face popping up on the big screens. Her hand held to her chest.
"I feel so weak…as a tear falls down my cheek. I press my knees against my chest and start prayin' for the best!
"I wish I could crush this agony! Attach it to an arrow, and shoot it from a balcony! Watch it sore and fade away. Then turn around and be O-kaaaay!"
Minami Yori looked up, then back at her audience shaking her shoulders as she sang.
"Scrubbing my skin. Wearing it thin. My protective armour chipping, as the moment keeps slipping!" She slid her hands up her body as the dancers came to the front of the stage one of them doing the splits, then launching themselves back near where Minami was on her stair plat form.
"I want to renew my body, Sparkle instead of look shoddy. Avenge this filthy crime, that has tinted me and reach my prime!"
She jerked her hips to one side gripping the microphone with both hands singing gently know.
"My feelings conflict in a war zone. My mind whispers in a muttered drone. A hope to run, and jump the gun. Beat the shock- sail on a boat and leave the dock. Lay the pain in Titanic under secure lock. This to me is a solution, watch it sink in the ocean."
She swung one of her hands away from the microphone pointing to the screaming audience.
"This is my Drive! I want to SURVIVE!" the guitar struck up as the dancers pulled off dance moves to the playing music. The audience screaming, Sakura, Tomoyo and even Syaoran shouting with the music and reaching their hands up.
"This is so fun!" Sakura screamed. She was surprised to see Tomoyo not taping this as she swayed to the music along with the rest of the crowd. Syaoran nodded admitting that the concert was not so bad so far.
Minami held the microphone again as the music softened to match her gaze and words.
"Freedom is here, I have no fear." she waved her hand gesturing to the audience to sing along with her.
"I feel so clean, so built and lean. Now that I'm ready, I can walk steady. Now that the pain is washed, gone and done. I can say that I have finally WON!!!!" She held the note thrashing her hair as she pulled the microphone away from her face smiling. The audience cheered roaring with excitement and hooting at her performance.
"Thank you, thank you, I'm happy you are so far enjoying my concert."
After about 14 other songs the concert was drawing to an end. Minami smiled at her guests standing at the stage.
"I hope you still have your tickets, because it is time to draw to find out who wins to meet me!" Everyone shouted and clapped holding out their tickets.
"The winning ticket is seat 178!" Minami cheered into the microphone. Everyone checked their tickets as collective groans made their way. Except for Syaoran.
"I won…."
A/N lol I know I know, how is this a shorty? Well you will understand in part 3 I promise that's the last part! Sorry guys! R&R PLEASE!
