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013 : Cheer up!

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There he was, head buried in his hands, slouched over on the desk. Usagi frowned. She knew he had been having a tough time lately. Akane, a musical director had been coaching them for their upcoming concert. However, the problem was that Akane was a perfectionist. If the slightest lapse in peformance was made they would be forced to start all the way from the beginning. It seemed like she had no faith in the three of them and Usagi knew they tried so hard.

"Hey Seiya, cheer up!" She said, smiling down gently at the dark-haired boy. Lifting his head he looked up at Usagi; though his eyes were somber and had dark circles underneath from lack of sleep he still managed to smile back. "Arigato. I'll try to."

"Usagi-chan!" Came Makoto's voice from across the room, "Come here a second!"

"Hai!" Turning around, she gave Seiya a small wave of the hand and started to head off . . .

"Odango!" He suddenly called out to her. Usagi peered over her shoulder. "Eh?"

"I just . . . I . . ."

She raised an eyebrow.

"Nevermind."

Shrugging, she walked off until at last she reached her friends. He sighed and turned around in his seat, laying his head on his desk in hopes of getting some shut eye.

Thank god for you, Odango.