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 Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:19 pm
Descending the stairs about three minutes after Shou called for him, it was clear that Naoko had gone through a few changes since his brother, or boss, had seen him the morning before.
In fact, it seemed that the blond had dyed his hair brown then highlighted it. His nails were black though trimmed and he wore a plain pair of jeans that had various holes in them, as well as a white and lavender t-shirt that seemed like it had seen better days. In one hand he held a tablet and there was a pen tucked behind one ear.
The pianist turned his head slightly at seeing Izzy before pushing his glasses up a bit. "Yeah I was up there. Working. What's up?" he asked, setting the paper tablet down on the kitchen table.
In truth the man hadn't even seen Ko since they'd dropped him off before the funeral. Naoko had been deep in work... and actually hadn't even slept either, though he had been sure to take his medicine.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:34 pm
Do you know what you got into
Can you handle what I’m ’bout to do------------------------------------------------}:-  SHOU
No escaping when I start .traeh ruoy nwo I ni m'I ecnO
Beautiful Dreamer
Shou glanced up from a plate of chicken and various sides. He tilted his head for a second then smiled brightly. "I like the new look!"
"Oooh! Uncle Naoko is pretty!" Ko bounced as he put chicken on his plate. "Lucky-san brought KFC for us! And we get to help him on a secret mission!"
"Ah...yes, that... well see..." Izzy spoke up with a slight sigh, "Akihiko has tried to keep me in bed because I've had a cold. I've been ill but I'm feeling well enough to do the show. I've been in bed and taking medicine for the past few days. But he's feeling worse than me and he's still doing the show. I've not had an opportunity since I've been sick to practice and he certainly wouldn't let me if he knew. So I asked Shou to help me. He thought you might be able to help me practice too..."
"Izzy wants me to make sure he gets on the stage for the break. And well, since Yammi-san and band haven't had as much time to practice his music with him, I'm going to go on and play with him for at least the first night. If you want to help us there too....I'm sure that it would be fun. Besides, Narcissus-san deserves it after being so difficult as a rival." Shou pointed out with a chicken leg in his hand.
"So what have you been up to? Besides the hair and new look?" ask Shou as he handed Naoko a plate for the food so he could help himself.
-:{------------------------------------------------Cause it’s about to get rough for you
I’m here For Your Entertainment
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 7:45 pm
The way that Yuuji smoked was a helluva lot different than how his cousin did. While Akihiko was graceful, Takagi was usually edgy when he had a cig in his mouth. His fingers pinched it instead of held and he smoked shorter cigarettes as well because Yuuji's were hand rolled without the filter.
Taking in a quick draw, Takagi held the cigarette close at hand, flicking the ashes away with one finger. His smokes certainly took a beating. "I'm not going to tell you everything because for one, you've a show to do and for two, it's not my place. It's his. But you're a physical therapist and you're going to be backstage so you've a right to know this at least." Yuuji glanced toward the door, taking another quick pull before sighing slightly. "He should be in a damn bed not standing in there singing. The ONLY reason he isn't is because I know he needs this and there's no choreography involved. Yesterday and today both he's had problems. I thought at first he was just drunk because... well he WAS drunk at the time. This morning though he couldn't even ******** stand up on his own." obviously frustrated with this whole situation. "He fell in the bathroom, or so Hiroki-san told me, banged his head pretty good too but I've been doing everything I can think of to keep him from blacking out, which he's done a few times today too. He's on medication for headaches and blood thinners. The doc who saw him today thinks it's a blood clot related to his head injury... or the fact that he just keeps conking his melon on everything in sight."
Pausing, Yuuji winced when Michi realigned his back, but ultimately it did feel better. He tossed his spent cigarette to the curb and stepped on it before turning to look at Tanaka. "I just want you to know because we're screwed as a company if he takes a dive on that stage, or off it, so I need you to help me watch him as he performs. It's three days. Three sets. Short sets at that. He should be able to handle it."
At least that was what Yuuji hoped.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 8:14 pm
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:-  Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
Michi took everything in and maybe wasn't surprised as some at least about the physical health. "So after my set, I should keep an eye on him and watch for anything that tells me he's having a problem." He didn't ask that as a question but as a matter of fact.
"It sounds like he shouldn't be on stage at all. But he's too stubborn to listen. Ok, so what's the plan if he takes a tumble?" This was a question because surely Yuuji had been pondering this very question and hopefully had an answer.
Michi was concerned. Very concerned for his friend. He didn't want Akihiko doing irreparable damage to himself even for the sake of singing. "Lucky-san ok with all this? How's he doing? If Akihiko's this sick, why isn't Lucky-san here??"
He didn't say anything about Yuuji's smoking as he pulled away from the man's back and leaned up against a wall. "Three short sets that are going to seem like days long....You might want to give Yammi a heads up too." Looking at Yuuji, there were many ways he wished he could relieve the stress of the man but Yuuji was too focused right now on his job and he couldn't distract him enough from that mission.
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 8:21 pm
Naoko laughed slightly, "Arigatou, Shou-san and no, Ko-kun I'm not pretty..." he said with a smile, thinking his new look might at least get him a LITTLE bit away from people thinking he was a woman at parties.
The pianist frowned for a moment however, crossing his arms over his chest as he considered what Shou asked. Helping Narcissus... Not exactly on his plate of New Years resolutions... but...
"If it's just practice then yeah, I'll help out." the young man replied before sitting down at the table. "I decided it'd probably be a good idea if I went and represented you at the New Years party tonight, Shou-san, if that's alright. Cause damn if Ryu will be there and I know Izo's going to throw a fit if we don't turn up. Better he just be ticked at me than at the both of us. Besides, someone has to represent us because you KNOW Azriel will be there. Creepy b*****d..." but then Naoko smiled at Izzy. "So! Narcissus-san's under the weather, ne? And you're thinking to give him a break and surprise him? If you've got the piano music, I can go over it while I eat."
His attention however was soon diverted and the pianist shrugged. "Quelling my own inner demons." he replied, though if the man were serious or not it was almost impossible to tell. "I did a LOT of work, at least an album worth of instrumental and probably half an album of lyrics to go along with more piano pieces. I really like the room, Shou-san. Egyptian deco is kind of growing on me."
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 8:29 pm
Takagi shrugged, "Your guess is as good as mine." he replied, glancing to the door again, hearing the music filtering outside from within. "If he falls we play it up as exhaustion from his grandfather's death. If his damn nose starts bleeding on stage then it's a sinus problem. I can spin it any way it needs to be spun but I can't do it until AFTER the fact. If he falls, the show's over... and he knows that."
Damn it all how Yuuji just wanted to scream to the heavens or any god that might listen. To just curse and spit and rave because in all honesty, this was NOT going as planned.
He'd killed that old b*****d to keep his cousin's spirit free and the stress of it all seemed like it'd take Akihiko out in the end anyway. Life just wasn't fair!
Sighing, Takagi closed his eyes and tried to relax as he stepped up the wall beside Michi. "Izzy doesn't know anything's wrong. He's better than he was yesterday, but the man really needs to stay in bed if he wants to get out there asap. A few days rest, it's just a cold really, and he'll be right as rain. Akihiko though... let's just say he's getting a LOT of tests done after these 3 sets. Blacking out, headaches, bloody noses, a complete lose of equilibrium at times... it's not right and I know it and Hiroki-san knows and and damn it, Akihiko knows it."
Again the man sighed, pulling another cigarette from his pocket and lighting up again. "These last couple days have been murder..." quite literally in more ways than one.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 9:07 pm
Do you know what you got into
Can you handle what I’m ’bout to do------------------------------------------------}:- SHOU
No escaping when I start .traeh ruoy nwo I ni m'I ecnO
Beautiful Dreamer
Ko pouted, "Well, I think your pretty." The small boy crossed his arms because he wasn't sure of a better word at the moment to call Naoko. His vocabulary was still a small boy's vocabulary even if his composition skills were beyond most.
"Thank you Naoko-kun. I appreciate it. Umm..here's the music." Izzy said as he opened a bag and handed him sheets. Much of this was obviously written by Shou even if the lyrics were all Izzy. "Yammi-san has a copy of all this music too so I know he's looked things over. I just want to be prepared."
Shou grinned at Izzy, "Will make sure of that. Besides, being ill is no excuse for missing a show unless you are so sick that you can't walk." Oh, Shou pretty much never missed shows. Only once had he not going on stage and he was that sick. But Shou hated above all things canceling a show.
However, soon the man was frowning, "Mm...you're right, Izo will be annoyed if someone doesn't show up. Alright but if you go, be careful, Naoko-kun." Although the Smash party would have many of the company there so he should be reasonably safe so Shou thought. However, being around Izo could bring trouble to anyone. And Azriel...well the young star was rather....odd to say the least.
"I'm thinking I just want to make sure that he takes a break in the set as we planned. Since his grandfather's death I don't want him to be too stressed." Izzy replied and then took a few bites of chicken. KFC really did hit the spot in the cold.
Shou looked up with a mouthful of food as Naoko talked of his recent events. He nodded thinking that Naoko might be improving just a little. He would have said something in reply but as if bad omens could be called by words alone, Shou's phone ran and he grabbed it from his pocket looking at the name on the id before answering.
"Hello Matsumoto-san. Well, no, Ko isn't feeling well so Naoko-kun is going in my stead." His lips stiffened as Izo continued to speak. "Yes, I understand Ryuukaze-san cannot attend. Wait you don't have to do that. No...No, I don't want a nanny sent to my home. Ko would not like someone he didn't know here." He took a long breath getting ready to argue with the man some more but realized Ko was watching him on the phone.
So he walked out of the room for a few minute into a private study and closed the door locking it. His voice raised some as the two argued and minutes later Shou returned gripping the phone. "Ko and I will be having dinner with Matsumoto Izo and making a very brief appearance at the Smash Party. There will be a nurse on hand in case Ko needs something...and there will be several of the child stars around for Ko to meet." Shou growled a couple words under his breath that Ko couldn't hear but Naoko probably would. "Gr...Ryuukaze..."
"Oh...and Izo also says that you're welcome to join us for dinner, Naoko...if you'd like. 7 pm is when the limo will pick Ko and I up." Shou said trying not to get too foul about this since Izzy was there and Ko was eating.
Izzy sighed wanting to take Shou out of Smash's grasps but Ohayou wasn't ready to do that yet. And god knew when it would be...Izzy didn't have enough information especially since he didn't know if Akihiko would ever get back to really touring. "Why don't we finish up here and work on the songs. I know you'll have to be ready to go to the party."
-:{------------------------------------------------Cause it’s about to get rough for you
I’m here For Your Entertainment
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 9:17 pm
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"So you're keeping Lucky-san intentionally out of the loop...You know if he figures out what's going on he's going to be really pissed." Michi pointed this out because he wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of Izzy's anger. "I'm not going to field the angry manager when he figures out that Akihiko is in bad shape. I remember his face when Akihiko fell at the charity event. I don't want to see what he'd do if that happens this time."
"Yeah, if you need me to, I'll help you strap down Akihiko to get the tests run after the shows." he grinned imagining that idea and thinking that Yuuji might find the notion appealing. "Then we both can go have a beer...I'm sure you need it. That cigarette probably isn't as satisfying as a good draft beer."
"So...is there anything else you need me to do? I guess I should prepare to jump in and sing if Akihiko has a problem. I've only got 3 songs ready...so 15 minutes total if I have to. After that, well yeah. Let's hope that nothing happens." Michi glanced back to the door way listening, "He sounds pretty good. Yammi's bad and him mesh so much better than me and Yammi's band. Or I guess I should say Narcissus' band. They really do sound good together."
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 9:36 pm
"Yeah well this cigarette isn't half as satisfying as a lot of things." Yuuji replied with a slight smirk. "And I'm taking you up on that offer to strap him down because if the doc says he needs to rest, we're going to have a helluva time getting him to stay in bed. And yes... Izzy's out of the loop because my cousin is a stubborn a** who doesn't want his manager more worried than he needs to be. Just... look also, for your own safety, don't mention Azriel around him right now either. Not quite sure how he's handling that."
Of course Yuuji didn't specify what 'that' was... but he really didn't want his cousin decking the cute physical therapist for just random conversation about the entertainment industry.
"Man never talks to me... then again I don't exactly blame him either." sighing, Yuuji finished this second cigarette but it still didn't seem to help. He was just wound too damn tight, waiting for the next thing to go wrong.
And to think he'd had such a nice afternoon yesterday with his son...
"Akihiko could be coughing his lungs out and he'd still sound pretty good. It's creepy." Yuuji spoke, but there was a smirk on his lips as he said it. "Yeah well that's why you're getting a newly hired guitarist. We need to make you your own individual sound. Make you shine as bright at Narcissus does so the man can take a breather once in a while. Make you shine brighter maybe?" Takagi asked as he glanced at Michi. "You know, I... Well I've got Hideo back, kind of... sort of... it's complicated but... things should've been going better for me. Instead all this s**t happens..." he shook his head, shoving his hands into his pockets. "Karma's a b***h, Michi-kun."
"I would say..." Naoko spoke, taking the music and beginning to look it over. His fingers moved in time, at least the fingers on one hand, while his other grabbed a piece of chicken. "That I can look out for myself but we both know that's a lie. But we really haven't any other choice when you look at it because..."
It was about that time however that Shou's phone rang.
By the time the vocalist had returned, Naoko stood up at his new news. "He's not going, Shou-san." the pianist spoke softly, not wanting to upset the boy. "I don't care if Izo demands it, Ko-kun can't go. You know it. I know it." he shook his head, dropping the chicken and the music and walking around the table to quite literally pick Ko and his chicken up.
Naoko actually walked out of the kitchen then, taking Ko and his meal to the tv and letting him sit there. "Since we're going to be busy for a bit, Ko-kun... why not watch some Kamen Rider or Gundam?" he asked, turning on the television and giving the kid the remote. "You're in charge of the tv today."
A few seconds later, the younger Oumori was back in the kitchen. "Look, call Yamada-san or something but you CAN'T take him to see Izo, Shou-san." Naoko put his hands together in a praying fashion. "I'm begging you. Hell, I'll work for free for a year if you just keep that boy away from Matsumoto Izo."
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:01 pm
Do you know what you got into
Can you handle what I’m ’bout to do------------------------------------------------}:- SHOU
No escaping when I start .traeh ruoy nwo I ni m'I ecnO
Beautiful Dreamer
Shou was very surprised by Naoko's reaction. He hadn't expected it as he watched Naoko carry off Ko. Shou turned to look at Izzy.
"Well, I have to agree. I wouldn't want you to take him around that man either." Izzy agreed with Naoko in this matter. Izo was a monster and Ko needed to be safe.
When Naoko came back in and made his request Shou blinked but he didn't argue with the younger man, "Alright, I'll pay Yamada-san to miss the party and take care of Ko. Yamada-san usually goes with the Team." Just seeing Naoko beg like that bothered a deeper core within Shou. That other side he couldn't reach didn't like it. "Ok...ok...I'll call him right now."
Shou was certain he could protect Ko even in the Spider's presence but seeing Naoko worried like that made Shou realize that he'd have to deal with a war on two fronts if he did otherwise. Naoko would become pissed and that would seriously dampen the holiday spirit. Better to take a pass on that and be reasonable for a change.
So Shou dialed his assistant's number to find that the man was at the studio making up for yesterday's flat tire and snow. "Ah...Yamada-san" Yes, he actually called him by the right name for this particular occasion. "Could you babysit Ko tonight rather than go to the party? I'll pay you extra on top of your current pay if you would. Matsumoto Izo won't allow me to stay home tonight. Yes, I argued with him but Ryuukaze-san is in the hospital and he won't take no for an answer even if he has to come here and eat dinner in my kitchen. Yes, he did say that." Shou paused and nodded then looked relieved. "Ah...Thank you Hamu!! Oh..mmm oops...sorry. Yes, yes... the limo is picking us up at 7pm. You'll be here at 6:45pm. Thank you...again...."
Shou hung up the phone and looked up at the ceiling. "I'm lucky to have my Hamu...."
"So he'll come?" asked Izzy as he started putting away leftovers.
"Yes, he'll do it. So you do'n't have to worry, Naoko-kun." Shou said with a brighter smile.
"So let's head up to the studio....after Naoko-kun finishes his chicken of course." Shou peeked out of the door to check on Ko. He wasn't sure that the boy would just sit there while they were in the studio. Not that the child couldn't watch. The boy was as talented if not more than any of them.
Meanwhile, in the living room, Ko was munching on chicken and watching Kamen Rider blissfully unaware of the problems around him.
-:{------------------------------------------------Cause it’s about to get rough for you
I’m here For Your Entertainment
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:10 pm
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"Ok...Ok...I'll keep my mouth shut on touchy subjects. Yeah Azriel is kind of a bad subject isn't he. Kind of strange. Looks a lot like Akihiko but...well he's not." Michi couldn't really figure out what the connection was there because from everything he knew there had only been a sister in Akihiko's life.
"Yeah well you two are just too much alike sometimes. Maybe you and he can bury the hatch with the New Year?" There was hope in the young man's eyes that it might happen. Although both Yuuji and Akihiko were stubborn. It might take a miracle.
"After the New Year, I'll get with that guitarist. I really hope he works out. I'll still need other band members though. Or I better start learning a few instruments ne?" he laughed because that would take a long time in his case. He wasn't Akihiko.
"I'm not sure I'm going to be as bright as Narcissus or Shou-san but if I can get at least 3/4s of the way there I'll be happy. I'm glad I do a different style of music. Both of them are hard core." he smirked and then listened to Yuuji's comments about Hideo.
"Complicated...Mm...I guess I should have expected as much. I mean...When Akihiko told me that Shou-san might have him, I knew it wasn't just going to be a walk in the park. But I'm glad he's been found. That's really wonderful. So is he going to be living with you now? Or is he still with Shou-san?"
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:28 pm
Mentally... Yuuji knew that would never happen. Hell he'd murdered Akihiko's parents and now he'd killed the man's grandfather. You just couldn't forgive a man for that and while Takagi himself held no more grudge about his son, because his cousin and Izzy really had brought the boy home to him, or at least helped.
But there was blood on Takagi's hands. Blood he'd never be able to wash clean. He had no hopes of his cousin ever reconciling with him.
But instead of telling Michi this, Takagi just smirked slightly, "Yeah... maybe. Well yes and no on band members. We've got a few in the wings. You just need to pick which ones suit you. Just make whatever music you do your own. Make people believe that you're the only one who can give them that music."
When the conversation returned to his son though, Yuuji shook his head. "No, he's living with Shou-san. He... doesn't remember me. I remember him... every damn thing he's ever done, good or bad. He thinks his parents are dead and trying to tell him otherwise invites a whole new slew of problems that I can't deal with right now... so for now I'm Yuuji." he smiled softly, thinking about the boy feeding the koi. "But I can live with that. Shou-san's good to him and I can see him every once in a while. I can't protect my son right now and we all know it so... for now I'm okay with it." his smile grew a bit as he glanced at Michi, "So, how have you..."
But before he could even ask the question, he heard the music stop and Yammi's drummer shout, "s**t! You're bleeding!"
Takagi didn't waste any time running around Michi and back into the warehouse, only to see Akihiko sitting on the edge of the stage with his head tilted back and a towel against his face.
"Damn it..."
"I'm fine!" Narcissus said, glancing at his cousin. "It's just a bloody nose. Nothing hurts, nothing's broken, I didn't fall, and I'm not dizzy. Happy?"
Takagi couldn't help but sigh in relief. He knew this was going to be their biggest problem because of the blood thinners. "How far in did you get?"
"Finished the first three songs." Akihiko spoke, pulling the towel away to find his nose was still bleeding.
Yuuji dug around in his bag and pulled out an ice pack, coming over to press it against the nape of his cousin's neck. "Not bad. But there's four more songs. I'm half tempted to drop a bucket of red paint on you and let your fans think it's some sort of half-assed political or environmental statement."
Laughing at the thought, Narcissus shook his head, "Red paint and red blood don't look anything alike."
"Yeah well, you can't blame me for trying."
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:39 pm
For a second it was as if all color drained from Naoko's face and he thought he might collapse. Granted that could've been from stress or the fact that he hadn't slept since he'd cuddled in the chair with Sai... but really it had more to do with relief than anything else.
Sitting back at the table, the pianist glanced at Izzy. "Thanks... for agreeing with me, I mean. Keeping him safe is just too important to chance it like this..."
But then Shou was back and the younger Oumori's amber eyes were fixed on the other man. "I'm going to kiss Yamada-san when he gets here. No joke. And... while I'd rather not go to dinner with the spider... I don't exactly want you facing his wrath alone so... I'm in, I guess." Naoko smiled, winking at Shou. "Dinner and a party. Not bad, right? Okay so work, yes..." he looked back to the music sheets, quickly eating a couple pieces of chicken and wiping his hands. "Okay let's go. I'll need to run through this once or twice to get the sound, unless you've got a recording already of it."
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 10:55 pm
Do you know what you got into
Can you handle what I’m ’bout to do------------------------------------------------}:- SHOU
No escaping when I start .traeh ruoy nwo I ni m'I ecnO
Beautiful Dreamer
"Yes, well I wouldn't want Ko to have to deal with Matsumoto Izo for any reason. And I'm sure Shou understands that...at least I think he does." Izzy answered with a light smile. "Besides, late night parties like that aren't good for small children. Their time comes during the day when we give the kids their New Years envelopes with money...or gifts." Yes that part was true. New Years was a holiday in Japan where one gave those younger than oneself usually money and sometimes gifts.
When Shou came back he laughed as Naoko talked about kissing his assistant. "I'm not sure you should. Hamu might blush or punch you. I do hope I didn't take his New Year's away from him. Maybe I should bring him back some champagne. Babysitting over New Years isn't going to be much fun for him." said Shou with a thoughtful sigh. He hadn't wanted to do that to his assistant but who else could he call? This was the hardship of being a star and parent it seemed.
"Yes, dinner and a party. At least the food will be good, even if the company is less than desirable. Although we can just mingle with the normal employees and talk to them as well at the party. We aren't obligated to stand at Izo's side all night." he rolled his eyes thinking about all the inconvenience this was causing him all around.
However, soon that conversation was put aside for more important matters. "Ok, I'll get my guitar plugged in and you can warm up your voice Izzy. Oh and I'll give you some of the spray I have for my throat when I've had to go on stage ill. Keeps you from coughing during a song. Works really well." Shou said as he walked up the stairs with Izzy.
"Once Naoko is ready we can get started." Shou said as he opened the door to the studio. "Mm...we have a recording of the pieces somewhere here...." The star looked at some of the disks he had near by and picked up one handing it to Naoko. "This should be it."
-:{------------------------------------------------Cause it’s about to get rough for you
I’m here For Your Entertainment
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Posted: Fri Jan 18, 2013 11:07 pm
Let the Memories of the Evening be...
the first think that you think of------------------------------------------------}:- Tanaka Michi
Physical Therapist
Fingertips...walking up your spine...a tongue sliding right behind..
"Oh so that's how things..." Michi's words were cut off by the yelling in the main studio. And he ran after Yuuji into that room as soon as the man bolted.
Yammi walked over and took a look at Narcissus' nose. "Man, we didn't even show you any porn. Come on now. If you start spewing blood on stage you better be singing about something dang sexy."
"Maybe we should just stuff toilet paper up your nostrils before you go on stage." Michi teased as he crossed his arms over his chest. He didn't rush over because Yuuji was playing mother hen.
"Yeah, that would be really sexy...not." Yammi said with a smirk. "But it would complete the new look. I think we should go with it. Boys, get the toilet paper. Let's stuff his nose!"
The bassist leapt off the stage and ran to the bathroom then carried back a few roles of toilet paper. None of them knew that things were serious for Narcissus. "Got them!"
Yammi stared a the rolls then got a snarky look on his face as he turned to Narcissus, "I've a better idea...If this happens at the club we'll stop the show and ask the fans for a couple of tampons to plug the drip." Yeah Yammi was a crude b*****d at times.
Michi burst into laughter and winked at Narcissus. "Might work?" When Michi watched Akihiko and his band, there was always completely different atmosphere. Yammi got away with saying and joking about things that most people wouldn't dare say to Narcissus. Michi guessed that when it came to working with music, Narcissus was actually in his element so maybe in a way, this was a part of Akihiko that no one except his band mates could ever reach.
He wondered if he'd have that sort of synergy with his own band for the future. Michi knew he had a long way to go before he'd reach that point. Yammi's band awhile back was just that...Yammi's band. Now they were Narcissus' group except when Yammi got a wild hair to do their metal gigs. Michi was rather amazed that Izzy Lucky was one of Yammi's friends. Actually Michi found it hard to believe that Izzy had managed this band years ago. with Indie. They were a rowdy playful bunch!
-:{------------------------------------------------when you open up your smile and see me.
...Dark Star.
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