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When Rosalee got outside, she heard the roar of a motorbike and turned to see Jesper speeding by...NOT in the direction of her house of course. "Hey!" she yelled, but it was too late. He had already rounded the corner and gone. She stamped her foot in disgust, now knowing that he had had no intention of meeting her at all. He would definitely have a piece of her mind the next time she saw him.
Still angry, she stomped down the steps, pulling out her hairpin and fiddling with the lock of Dom's bike trunk. It popped open and she yanked her suitcase, waving back at Dom before taking off home.

Dom waved back at Rosalee from the patio. I hope she'll be alright...He thought as the rain started to fall harder. He walked out to his bike and closed the seat down. He sat there, and stared at the seat in thought. Finally, he decided he'd go and see if the old nightclub was still in business. He locked up the house and walked out to the back garage. In it was a car in a dust cover. Dom threw it off, and revealed a shining, customized Chrysler 300C. He took a pair of keys off a nearby hook and got in it. He started the engine and it purred like a kitten. He smiled. He slowly drove it out of the garage and down the driveway. He clicked a small remote and the garage slowly closed. He got on the road and floored it. The car jerked forward as he sped toward town. I have a feeling the club is still there....

Dom pulled into the parking lot of the club. It was packed. He managed to find a spot then he walked to the front door. A long line extended out from the door, a huge body guard blocking it. Dom walked upto the behemoth. "Hey John! How's the weather up there?" He said to him. John laughed. "Well if it isn't Mr.Big Shot himself. Go on in, Dom." He pulled up the velvet rope and Dom walked in. The bar was crowded and the dance floor even more crowded. Dom ignored it all and went into the V.I.P room. He found who he was looking for. "Ey' Johnny. What's shakin'?" Johnny was surrounded by women. He stood up and gave Dom a handshake. "What up, Mr. Dominic? I heard you'd be back in town but I didn't think you'd come back so soon." "I had some business." Dom replied. "So, you ready to rock the club." Johnny smiled. They both walked out of the V.I.P. section, to backstage. Johnny grabbed an electric guitar and Dom grabbed an electric, too. They plugged them into amps. "Just like old times..." Johnny said. The curtain rose on the two and Dom walked to the mic. "Hey all...and welcome to the Seaside. I'm MC Dom and this is the new house band, The Waves." The bartender and two of the bodyguards walked on stage and set up on the drums, keyboard, and bass guitar. Like it was their cue. The bartender started them off," One. Two. One, two, three, hit it!" And the band started rocking the house...

"Heck yes. We can make it an oral test. I ask the questions and you write the answers down. Course....I dunno what the answers are so I guess you'll have to mark it yourself maybe?" Richard took a seat on her bed, looking at the piles of books. He never thought she could read these many books; that was probably how she had her breakdown. "Hey, maybe I can learn something too in the process of helping you."

Satoshi ran to the front door to see his car - his life being smashed to pieces. He ran over to Jesper "What the ********?!" He yelled as he shoved Jesper to the floor. He looked at his car; no windows left, dents everywhere..It hurt him to see it this way. "You b*****d!!" He shouted. He couldn't think of words to say, he was too full of anger and hatred so he did the only thing he could think of. He kicked Jesper in the ribs-hard.

Violet grinned and nodded. Sitting down crossed legged on the floor she looked up to him,
"Probably, your loads smarter then me," she replied, the smallest hint of bitterness in her voice. Shaking her head she grabbed a large text book and then looked around for her writing file. She'd been trying to memorise everything in the books lately, so she didn't have much use for writing things down.

After a shower and getting dressed, Rosalee called a cab, where she and Chouki made it down to the club. It wasn't that hard for her to get in, seeing as how most of the people there had seen her on stage before. Even the huge bouncer asked for her autograph before letting her in.
Whoever is playing has got some real talent.
Taking a seat near the stage, she ordered some drinks before glancing up at the stage. It was then her jaw dropped to the sight of Dom on the stage.
What the hell....?

As the curtains drew, Rosalee stood up clapping, still surprised as to what she had just seen and heard. Dom...I have to congratulate him... But he had already gone somewhere else by the time she could get backstage. Another idea came into her head, however, as she called Chouki over.
Ten minutes later, they were up on stage, Rosalee bearing a single acoustic guitar, and Chouki at the drums. She sat at the mic on a stool, announcing who she and her bandmate was, although it was unnecessary considering the little fame she had. She sang one of their more popular songs, but the acoustic guitar seemed to add more soul to it, replaced the regular electric that was used to play the melody.
At the end she did a silly curtsy, thanking the audience for letting her play for the evening before exiting the stage.
"Mind telling me why we just did that?" Chouki whispered at her angrily. People would probably be following them around town now that they knew she was here.
"I started here...it just brought back some good memories, that's all..."