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~Wednesday, December 17~
Satsuki's eyes widened. The singer's longish layered hair shined in the light as he moved about the stage yet not moving at all, hands covered with rings gripping the mic stand. She was shocked at the energy, at the talent, that this grouped had.
Fate Is An Elegant,
Cold Hearted Whore!
She Loves Salting My Wounds,
Yeah She Enjoys Nothing Moreee!
I Bleed Confidence From Deep Within My Guts NooOoow!
I'm The King Of This Pity Party
With My Jewel Encrusted Crown!
They continued on with the song until it finally came to a close. The crowd cheered ecstatically, Ino and the rest of the girls no different. The singer had his head bowed, breathing in deep breaths. He didn't wipe away the sweat that glistened his body, sharpen his features and increased his sex appeal. No he just chuckled and lifted his head - and even though they were hidden behind designer glasses, she just somehow knew he was looking at the crowd with deep and dangerous eyes. Satsuki faintly heard the familar sound of a click and looked down at her now opened phone that had a beautiful picture of the man on stage. She didn't even realized what she was doing, it was just an automatic response to capture something of her interest. She did the same thing throughout the concert, let herself be mezmoried by the music, drowned in the wave that was hormones, adrenaline, and sweet ecstasy.
As she watched the performance, she came to the conclusion that she was envious of the white haired girl on stage, how the leader of the band would mingle with her, dance with her, simply just touch her. She shook this from her thoughts and continued to watch the show. Sometime during the concert, Ino had a sudden urge to look at the Uchiha and stopped short when she noticed that she was...smiling. As if sensing she was being watch, Satsuki turned her head and when Ino smiled at her, she couldn't help but smile back even wider. The two began to dance, Ino singing along to the songs she knew, Satuski just bobbing her head to the rhythm and before anyone knew it, the concert came to a end. The curtains closed, the lights turned on and soon people were making their way out of the concert hall, heading towards the parking lots or backstage. The five girls headed towards the consession stand.
"That was so fucking awesome! Like, God, Ino thanks for this!" TenTen exclaimed as she started to drink the bottle of water she just brought.
"Yes Ino, thank you for bring us to the concert." Hinata said politely, sipping on her own bottle of water.
"This was the best night of my life!" Sakura states with a fist pump.
"Aww, guys no need. I know I couldn't just come here alone and I would only go somewhere like this with you four, no one else!" Ino told her friends, and they know she truely ment it. Ino turned towards Satsuki with a grin. "So, Satsuki how was your first concert experience." Satuki smiled.
"It was...amazing. Thank you." She said softly. The other girl smiled gently. Sakura squealed.
"Gah! OMG, this moment is too perfect!" She announced. She then turned to the cashier of the consession stand. "Hey you!"
"Me?" The cashier - a girl around their age - asked, pointing to herself. Sakura nodded.
"Yeah take a picture of us, will ya?" Not waiting for a response, she tossed her camera towards the girl. "Group hug!" Sakura shouted, dragging everyone together. The cashier took the picture and handed the pinkette back the camera. Sakura then turned the lens on her. "Say cheese!" The worker made a cute pose and they all laugh.
"C'mon the night's no over yet! We still have to hit backstage!" TenTen girls soon realized this and started for their new destination.
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As they neared the front of the line, Satsuki's heart began to beat at the same pace as the drums in a metal song. Soon enough they were at the front of the line, directly in front of the table.
"Come back now, ya hear!" A boy (at least she thought it was a boy) said cheerfully to the last fans. He was wearing his long hair was out and parted to the right side. He wore a black face mask, so you could only see his eyes. On his left was the red haired boy, his fringe overshadowing his eyes, twirling a drumstick in his hand. He must be the drummer, Satsuki thought as she shifted her gaze. Two chairs down [to the right] was the girl with white hair, her face was hidden by a white mask with thin, curved eye-holes and a red wavy design in place of the mouth. To her right was a drak haired boy with slightly spiked hair wearing a high collared sleeveless shirt with black glasses that reminded her of the ones Ozzy Osbourne wore. The singer was no where in sight. The one wearing the face mask turned to them.
"Did you guys enjoy the show?" He asked and you can just tell he said it with a smile. TenTen's face broke out into a huge smile.
"Hell yeah we did! This was so fucking awesome!" she exclaimed. "I've been dying to come to one of your shows for ages now, man. You have know idea how cool this is!"
"Well we're glad you liked it." The one with Ozzy glasses said monotonely. The girls just stood there awkwardly. The one with the face mask just laughed and waved one hand in a careless manner.
"Oh don't mind them, they always act like this. It's usually Naruto and I who bring the real fun to a conversation." he said.
"Haku, are you boring our fans with lame information about us?" A voice said. The girls looked up to see a head full with golden locks and eyes blocked by designer shades, the owner of these things coming from behind the curtain the table was in front of. When the singer turned to them he seemed to hesitate, but Satsuki was unsure as he quickly flashed her friends a smile and sat down in the seat between the white hair girl and Haku. The singer playfully pushed Haku's shoulder.
"He's not boring us!" Hinata said quickly, cheeks turning red. Ino nodded along with her.
"Yea, anything about you guys is worth knowing!" she said excitedly.
"See Naruto, they don't mind." Haku said happily. The redhead scoffed.
"How anyone can stand your verbal diarrhea is beyond me." He muttered, with made the girls laugh. The drummer just shook his head. Naruto turned his head towards the group and leaned on his elbows.
"So what brings you lovely ladies hear, tonight?" Naruto asked seductively. This made the girls giggle.
"Ino here got us tickets, we thought we ere going to some teen club." Sakura answered shyly. Ino looked boostful.
"Not to mention that this is a special occasion!" TenTen announced. Haku raised his eyebrow while the drummer and Ozzy glasses looked mildly interested, the white haired girl was hard to read. Naruto just smirked.
"And why is this cold Wednesday any special from the next, hmm?" he questioned. Ino wrapped an arm around Satsuki's thin shoulders.
"This is our friend's first time listening to False Memory!" Ino practically shouted. Naruto turned to Satsuki with a gentle smile.
"That is a special occasion. Well how did we do?" He asked.
"Go on, Suki, tell him how awesome they are!" TenTen said as Ino pushed Satsuki closer to the band's table. She looks back to her friends for support, but they just gave her some not so encouraging thumbs up.
"The concert was fantastic, considering I never really listen to music..." She said shyly, blushing madly and not daring to look either member in the eye.
"Bum bupa bum! Here yea go sweetheart!" Haku said as he handed her a black hand bag. "For joining us and all the other Memorizers!" Satsuki smiled as a thank you.
The group then began to have their things signed and pictures taken, each girl getting a chance to take it with an individual member and the band as a whole. Needless to say, the Fab Five left the concert hall more than satisfied.
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Satsuki sat on her bed Indian style, looking through the contents of her gift bag as waited for the music to finish uploading on her iPod Classic. The black messanger bag they gave her had the face of a teenage girl with light blond hair flying around as if the wind was blowing. She had an oil stained red rag that covered her eyes like a blind fold, sporting bruises, a broken nose a busted lip with a small trail of blood tricklig down lips to her chin, the drop suspended in mid air. Inside the bag was a False Memory T-shirt, a copy of their new cd and the holiday edition, a black wrist band with 'Cold Hearted Whore' writing in white Zafino font. There was also her signed poster of the band of the band standing together, now in a frame. Her gaze stayed on the picture of the lead singer, Naruto. Naruto...
There was a ding from her laptop. She hurriedly put her new things under her bed then ejected her iPod from iTune, then unplugged it. She shut off the lights and got under the comfy sheets, letting False Memory's words lull her to sleep.
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Angel What Are You Hiding From Me
If There Is Truely Another Secret Lunch-Break,
Working Late Lover!
Ohhh...
I Would Die,But At Least Then I'd Be Free...
A/N:Hoped you liked it!