Since then he would always tend to the garden, it made things easier. In the end though death came everyone, right. It had been months now and their focus now turned to the offer Rould gave them. Every day they would practice in the garage, Lumaria would take his old guitar and strum a few tunes. He and Relena Would join in harmony, they were happy together but still their sound was missing something and they knew they would not get much of any where with just the two of them. On this day Rould meet up with them " You know kids, you have something here, but you guys both know we need that extra …" Relena looked sharply back at him " We need another member, don't worry we can put up some filers around this little town. Build it and they will come right." Rould laughed her naivete was a refreshing. " Sure kids, it might just work. Trust me you will know them when you see it." Lue placed his hand around Relena's hip " Remember these kids might just your meal ticket." Relena gave
Lumaria a sly look and laughed. Rould shook his head " Get to work you bums, I have to go and do not worry I will put the word out about you kids." Rould slicked back his hair and put his hands in his pockets he could feel it the potential of money burning holes in his pockets. Lumaria and Relena qucikly got on their task of making flyers. Something bright and flashy, neon print and large letters. " Band seeking new talent" with the addresses and time slapped on and tilted to the side. " You think it will work Lue?"
Lumaria nodded as he hung up posters, that day he had on a sleeveless fish net shirt and white pants, his hair slightly spiked. Going for that whole punk look. " We will see babe, now I think that should be enough 20 flyers round the whole time should do it." His stomach growled. " See you worked up an appetite putting all those flyers up" she said drawing in closer she gave him a little peck on the lips " Lets go take care of that." Lumaria's eyes light up " Chinese, right" Relena scoffed "
Sure think goof ball." They joined hand in hand. A typical teenage couple, drawing all sorts of attention. They felt still on top of the world, with a whole promising future ahead of them and dreams of fast cars, fame and fortune.
Today the city was alive with street artist the streets vibrated with sound and life. Yet, something caught their ears. They could hear the strumming a very unusual instrument. A sitar playing a deep song. Calm at first building into a more intense song a hum at first while he struck a major tone. His voice built up to a song and so did his instrument " ooo, At home ,drawing pictures
Of mountain tops With him on top .Lemon yellow sun , Arms raised in a V .Dead lay in pools of maroon below ,Daddy didn't give attention!"
His voice rang out with raw emotion of a story of this boy, him perhaps or another all rolled into one. " To the fact that mommy didn't care ,King Jeremy the wicked .Ruled his world . Jeremy spoke in class today . Jeremy spoke in class today . Clearly I remember , Pickin' on the boy , Seemed a harmless little fuck" He laughed at the end of that line. But we unleashed a lion" He flipped his wild hair into the air, a sandy blonde mullet. "Gnashed his teeth And bit the recessed lady's breast .How could i forget. He hit me with a surprise left ,My jaw left hurtin Dropped wide open ,Just like the day . Like the day i heard ,Daddy didn't give affection And the boy was something mommy wouldn't wear "King jeremy the wicked"
His voice became a tad raspy but fit the mood and his song slowed down but his intensity stayed the same. "Ruled his world . Jeremy spoke in class today ...ooooooo,Jeremy spoke in class today ,Try to forget this... Try to erase this..." His sitar slowed down and sung the last words without his stings "From the blackboard." Lumaria looked back at Relena his eyes a blaze " This is it, that is it." Relena looked down the boy with his case open with a few bills in it. The boy was dressed in mostly blues, several wrist bands, a white tank top with blue plaid open over it and shredded up blue jeans and light blue kicks. The sign by his case read " little boy blue" The boy got up and shook his head " Can I help you?" He said with one of his eyebrows raised. Relena stepped forward " You're good, really good. Listen blue, me and my boy here" She tugged Lumaria closer. " We Have a little two piece together, but we are looking for a new member for our band."
Boy blue shrugged his shoulders his shirt almost falling off " What is in it for me?" Relena put her index finger and thumb on her chin " lunch for now, then after that you can hear what we got." Boy blue stroked his hair " Sure, I can use a nice warm meal. What is on the menu." " Chinese, My name is Lumaria, Lue for short, this here is.." Relena intrupted " Relena, so boy blue, do you have a real name?" Boy blue nodded " Mey, nice to meet you guys." He put on fingerless glove hand out to shake on their deal. That was the begging of it all for them. The very start of an odd but unbreakable bound, the poyzen apples.
Just as they did now, they were all together but success had taken them all to new and exciting heights. Living in the past was not the way they did it, but tonight they wanted to look back at the darkness. Mey propped his feet " Hey dudes, here is to it all. I have to say I was skeptic at first. Look at us now. Poyzen Apples eating at a high class place all thanks to the guys in the cloaks." Mey laughed as he raised a glass. The rest of the band joined in. From afar, somewhere unknown and mysterious a place that never was the men in cloaks were watching intently.
" What do you think it will take" Xigbar said a haughty laugh echoed throughout the chamber " Something that rips them all apart, like I said my apprentice, I know what I am doing and I have a plan." He swirled his hand around in his flowing darkness, " It will just take time, the seeds have been planted we have to let them grow." He chuckled as he left. Xigbar shivered, he did not know he could still feel the cold. His friend, Xaldin stood against the wall. " A little scared I see, that is not like you." Xigbar huffed " Just cold my man." Xaldin stood their like a sentinel. " I see, perhaps we should leave this place if you are cold." Xigbar nodded as the screens flickered, they were watching them. What plans did these men in the cloaks have for our band exactly.