A new melody was playing in my head. Words were being formed along with it. Another song was coming. I was writing it down on my sheet music on the way to Crypton Manor, or as Mom calls, Vocaloid House.
We pulled up to the estate. It was stunning, breathtaking, or anything else of that nature. As I got out of the car, I saw four people running toward me yelling, "The new songwriter is here." The first person was a very popular Vocaloid, a teenage girl with long, green hair put up in twin tails wearing a short, pink dress with mutton sleeves. You know her by the name Hatsune Miku. The second and third were popular too, a short-haired brunette woman wearing a red sweat suit, and a blue-haired man wearing a dark t-shirt, black pants, and a blue scarf. They were Meiko and Shion Kaito. The fourth was a tall man with purple hair in a long ponytail and sort of samurai outfit, Kamui Gakupo. I already knew who they were because I was a fan of Vocaloid. I loved their songs.
"Hi. Are you the new songwriter?" Miku curiously asked. "Yeah, I am. I'm Reika Fujihara. It's nice to meet you." "It's so nice to meet you, too!" she exclaimed. Mom, Dad, Kaito, and Gakupo were already getting my stuff from the trunk of our Toyota Tacoma. "Reika, Mr. Crypton would like to see you in the parlor," Meiko said. "Umm, sure. It was nice meeting you Miku." Miku smiled and waved. Kaito and Gakupo were singing a little tune about my arrival. It was actually really catchy. I was humming it by the time I got into the parlor.
When I got inside, Mr. Crypton was waiting for me. "So, Reika how was the drive?" he inquired. "I really don't know. I was writing a song on the way," I answered. "Good. Well, I now have to tell you the rules." Mr. Crypton went on, but I zoned out. I didn't listen. Another song was coming to entertain the world.
Miku plopped down beside me. "Mr. Crypton left to go see if your house is ready." My own house? "Mr. Crypton didn't even notice you zoned out. He was rambling," she whispered. "Oh, I'm sorry," I whispered back. "What were you thinking about?" she questioned. "I wasn't thinking about anything. A song was coming to mind," I retorted. She smiled, "Really? What song?" "An unwritten one," I responded. "So you really are a prodigy?"
"Yeah I am."
"Cool!"
Mr. Crypton came back in. "Reika, are you ready to see your new house?" "Yes I am! I can't wait!" He led Miku and me to a little orange and yellow house past a garden with a gazebo. The house was small, definitely made for one person. It was nice though.
When I got inside, my parents, Kaito, and Gakupo were making sure the house looked good for me. "Reika, welcome to your new place," Kaito told me, the biggest grin on his face. "Thanks." Everything had a color scheme: white walls with orange trim, orange doors, black floors, and yellow furniture. "Can I take you on a tour, Ms. Fujihara?" Gakupo asked. "Thank you. I would like that," I replied. I went through my house. The color scheme was scheme was still the same.
When I got to the kitchen, Meiko was making something. "We already stocked you fridge, cabinets, and pantries with tons of food and other stuff," Gakupo informed me. "That's awesome. Thanks. Meiko, what are you doing?" "I'm making something to eat for our newest member." She said, "Do you like pizza?" "I love it," I replied. When it was ready all the Vocaloids I had met, my parents, and I ate some of Meiko's amazing pizza.