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Getting this ride was easy who was he kidding with these powers of his he could away with anything well almost anything. Curse you Batman foiling my plans like that tricking him into letting Black Canary sing at her highest to the point her Canary Cry active. Ah, after she was back under his control maybe he could have ... Love was never easy for him thinking back to High School. When he was young getting his powers at eight he had to keep it a secret even from his own family until one day in canteen back in High School.
"Hm, Claire hi it's me Tom we have History and Math together and Music class together you got a great voice by the way." said a young Music Meister.
"Tom who?" said a cheerleader called Claire.
"Tom Haverstock we went to Gotham North Elementary together Miss. Honeydew's fourth grade class we were paired up for a science project together." Tom said trying to explain.
"No not really!" Claire said. "Why is this punk rock dork talking to me?"
Claire was a pretty girl but wasn't that bright with people. She had blue eyes and long black hair with naturel curls at the ends, and she was very talented when comes being in the spot light, but if weren't rich good looking or a jock she didn't really care.
"Hm, Claire we got a A on that project ... Never mind we went to Elementary School together and we take three classes here together I sit behind you in every class." Tom said giving up explaining.
"Creepy!" Claire said standing up.
"You insisted I sat behind you in class." Tom went on.
"Oh, and do you want?" Claire asked as her two fellow cheerleaders stand up beside her.
"Ha! Right, so senior prom is coming and you going to be prom queen and all you like ... Hm, Claire I really like will you go to the senior prom with me?" Tom said blushing.
Yes, this girl was head cheerleader Claire Thomson was his first crush. He liked everything about her even her mean attitude towards people she thought was lower then her. She smiled at him which got his hopes up because after seeing her smile began to laugh followed by her friends. Claire put her hands to them laughing.
"Tom was it?" Claire said Tom nod his head. "Right, you know Johnny Peterson the quarterback for the schools football team is running for prom king and is a shoe in to win."
"Yeah!" Tom said sounding worried.
"So no offence but as I will be prom queen I can't be seen by the likes of you." Claire said snapping her fingers. "Ladies, if you please as I get Johnny. Oh, Johnny."
"Claire, wait ... Zoey, Abby what are doing? Hey!" Tom said being covered with food before getting grab by something. "What the? Hey! Hi Johnny."
"Haverstock hitting on my girl." Johnny said.
"Oh, no!" Tom said worried.
Johnny Peterson the Quarterback for the school's football team the Wild Tigers and his guy was good looking with blonde hair blue eyes good teeth and a big frame. Ideal for football and now Tom was covered in canteen food the next thing was the bins which Johnny threw him into followed with more food from the whole football team. Everyone in the canteen laugh at him and laugh even more when he tried to get out of the bin, but it fell backwards and whole canteen roared with laugher. That day was last push he needed to become The Music Meister.
"I took over senior prom that year made my puppets that fool Peterson and his bitch Claire." Music Meister driving into quiet small town. "Simple, small, and quiet and hardly any theology in sight this place is perfect for to stay until the heat go down."
"Can I help you stranger?" asked the mechanic. "New in town?"
"Yeah! I am new know any good places to stay?" Music Meister asked.
"Well, you can try there." the mechanic said checking the car. "A girl lives there by herself her name is Roxanne no last name we call her Roxie for short."
"Why no last name?" Music Meister asked.
"She didn't say when she got here we thinks she's a run away, but the folks that used to run the inn took her in and before their passing lifted it to her." the mechanic explained. "Since their deaths she doesn't come out much unless she needs food poor thing they were like family to her."
"OK! Can I leave my car here?" Music Meister asked.
"Sure it just needs gas and nothing more." the mechanic said attending to the car.
"Thanks!" Music Meister said.
He walked up to the old house it looked good as if someone wanted to take good care of this place. There weren't any flowers to brighten the place up, but the place does look nice and clean. Something caught his attention music but where was it coming from. He went inside and nothing then back out the music was louder. He looked up a saw someone playing a guitar softly their back was to him, but he could see long red hair and thought must be Roxanne.