The next day had come so quickly for him, and as quickly as it came, it went by. He had cake for breakfast that morning as well as for lunch and was planning on having cake for dinner since his father was working late and Shuichi was going to be there to sit him. He smiled. He was going to ask advice to the pink haired musician. Hopefully he would give him good advice.

Unlocking the door to the apartment, the blond stepped inside. It was a bit too quiet. He glanced around a bit, wondering where Shuichi was, if he had even gotten there yet or not. It was a bit strange. He set down his violin next to the couch and let his school bag drop to the ground as he relaxed on the couch. He leaned back and closed his eyes.

"MICHAEL!"

He jumped up quickly, his name being called so loudly like that had scared him and he turned around quickly to see the pink haired man standing there. Michael was breathing in a bit deep and holding his chest. "Shu-Shuichi! You scared me!" He managed to get out between his breaths.

"Nyaha!" the man laughed and came over to sit on the couch next to him. "I heard you got a lot of chocolate yesterday.

"Yeah…" Michael sat down slowly, afraid of what the man might do next.

"How much?" Shuichi asked, turning to him with an interested face on.

"53 boxes of chocolates and 9 cakes, then a piece of homemade chocolate." He said leaning back a bit.

"Wow! I never really got a lot of chocolate from Valentines day. I always hoped so, but it never happened…" He sighed. "Though I made Yuki a cake yesterday." He smiled. "Though it kind of brunt in the oven a bit,.."

Michael chuckled. "Really? I never have a problem cooking anything in class." He thought back to the first day of his food class he had to take. The only thing he could remember burning was toast, he left it in too long while he was cooking the eggs.

"Lucky for you…" the man said as he put his arms around his neck.

"Hey, Shuichi… If someone had offered you the chance to play in a really famous… oh, how do I say it umm... Orchestra, would you say yes?"

"Well, it would be a once in a lifetime thing right?" He asked looking at the blond who just nodded. "Well then of course I'd say yes!"

"You wouldn't want to ask you parents?"

"Why? I'd just tell them that I had a job, or something like that." Shuichi chuckled.

That night, Michael thought over what the former bandleader said. So he decided to call the woman from yesterday. He made sure that his father was still not home and that Shuichi was asleep before he took the cordless phone from the living room to his room. He looked at the card, and then dialed the number.

"Hello, this is Yasori of the Harmonic Orchestra of Japan."

"Uh… This is… Michael Winchester… you gave me your card yesterday…" Michael said, not really sure what to say.

"Winchester-san!" the woman seemed happy to hear from him. "Have you decided on our offer?"

The offer, he thought to himself. They would get him into the best collage in Japan and he would be seated third chair violinist. It was a very good offer. "Yes, I would love to be apart of the Harmonic Orchestra." He said.

"You would? Oh thank you so much Winchester-san! I had left directions of where we rehearse with your teacher yesterday, hoping that you would say yes. You can pick them up tomorrow and we will see you at rehearsal then?"

"Yes, I'll be there. Thank you for giving me this opportunity." Michael said before saying his good-byes to the woman and hanging up.

An Orchestra. Who would have thought that he would be able to be apart of an Orchestra. It made him happy and tingly inside.