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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 8:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:20 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:59 am
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What a shock, it was so surprising, You looked so small and frail------------------------------------------------}:-
Izzy Lucky At times life can be so enlightening .uoy no nrut nac ti tuB ........Show Time!!.........
Meanwhile, Izzy had found his way to Box 3. It seems like a good place to watch the show. Izzy slipped into his seat and was about to enjoy the show when a voice spoke up not far behind him from a very comfortable chair. "Ah, so you're Narcissus' manager. We finally get to meet in person."
Izzy glanced back to see a man sitting in the comfortable chair smoking a thin...cigar. Matsumoto Izo smiled revealing his teeth as he looked Izzy Lucky up and down. "I'm Matsumoto Izo, Chairman of SMASH. You're becoming quite a famous manager I daresay. Managing two stars like that must be a challenge. I've heard you've had a few rough days. Are you feeling better now?" His toothy grin continued as if he were the wolf to pounce a lamb.
The older man unnerved Izzy especially after the few words Akihiko had told him about Matsumoto Izo. But what could he do...except try to be very much in business mode. His voice was still a bit off from the injuries to his throat, "I'm doing better yes. Thank you for asking. I'm looking forward to hearing my stars perform." Izzy purposely left his conversation short because he didn't feel comfortable at all! He could feel with every inch of his being the reasons why Akihiko was suspicious of this man, whose eyes seem to be fixated on him.
"Ah...Indeed. It would have been difficult on Narcissus had you been out of commission too long. Such a pity. I saw your apartment on the news. It's a good thing you weren't in there at the time." He got up from his seat and moved a bit closer to stand behind Izzy's chair., "You know, I was rather surprised that you didn't give me so much as a reply on my offer to Narcissus."
"Mm? Well, sir... It would have been inappropriate for me to take any offer without a lawyer present. Besides, the offer was for Narcissus-san, not for myself." he answered in a matter of fact tone not turning around in his seat. " And while the offer was generous for my Star, It was his decision to make, not mine. He made a good choice as far as I'm concerned." He glanced back and up at the man. Yes, Izzy in his own arena, the music business, he wasn't a fearful person even if inside Matsumoto's eyes narrowing caused a shiver to streak up his back.
"Very true, a lawyer could have given better insight into the matter" Matsumoto answered keeping a straight face even if his gaze sharpened. "Well, it does seem that Narcissus is working with SMASH after all since he and Shou are making an album together."
"Yes...I'm sure it will be a very successful album. Shou is a great performer too." Izzy responded wishing Matsumoto's hand that leaned upon the seat's back would just move away!
"Indeed, a very good performer...My Shou." said Matsumoto as his fingertips brushed the edge of Izzy's shoulder. Izzy tried not to flinch but it was difficult. While the man didn't say any words about the incident, he could almost feel as if a wolf was closing in on him.
Matsumoto grinned as he looked down at Izzy's head then leaned down and whispered into Izzy's ear taking away that private space inch by inch, "You're much more interesting than I thought. Not even going to back down now...No wonder Narcissus chose you." The words brushed Izzy's ear give him the wet odor of cigar breath. Izzy stiffened and his throat tightened, he was about to return the comment when Matsumoto stood up and looked over at a young man that had raced in very quickly.
"Izzy Lucky-san! I've been sent by Yamada Haru because...well because...Your Star wanted umm.. you to be closer to his performance!" Ji-kun said almost bursting enthusiastically with his important duty!
Matsumoto glared at the young man but then laughed at the spirited reaction, "Closer to the stage eh? But what if he prefers to stay here and talk to me?"
"YES Sir!" Ji-kun answered diligently and then frowned at the second comment before urgently looking at Izzy Lucky, "I'm suppose to escort you there and make sure you're in your seat or...Yamada-san and possibly Narcissus-sama will have my hide! So please please come now."
Izzy smiled and then stood feeling a wave of relief course through him, "Well, we can't have that, can we Matsumoto-san?"
"No, I suppose not." returned Matsumoto coldly before taking his cigar to his lips causing the end to light up as he sucked in a deep breath of smoke.
"I don't want to be the cause of a scolding from either man." With that, he scooted around the Box and to Ji-kun before looking back at Matsumoto-san, "Enjoy the performances." He then turned and left with Ji-kun while his heart pounded from the moments before.
By the time Ji-kun took him to his new seat, Izzy was feeling much safer among all the people that were singing with Hayato. Something about that voice was familiar but then again he had met the man that night at the Pre-Event party. But rather than standing up with the rest of the fans, Izzy slumped in his chair shaking and taking deep breaths trying to let go his worry from moments before.
-:{------------------------------------------------I didn't know what to do I grabbed the tiger by the tail!
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:38 am
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I embrace the torn rose to my chest And fall into the crimson sea...
Suddenly, the lights dimmed to a deep, muted purple, only a gauzy blue spotlight highlighting Hayato on the stage. The music had stopped, a dead silence. The fans cheered, begging for more. Hayato stood there, still as a statue, his hair hanging over his face as he stood there, bowing over in a beautiful pose. For a long moment, he let the crowd hang, their cheers becoming cries for more. Then the music came up again, a slow, deep song. A song of a memory, a dream, and a prayer. A thick fog came across the stage, making it appear as though Hayato were standing on clouds as he began to sing.
Unable to find even a place to go I slowly tie my memories to a thin thread To stop them disappearing into the wind
I listened carefully to the noisy voice in my heart And asked myself Yeah, why on earth Was I born?
The moon keeps staring at me, unchanging It’s not giving me an answer now
Let me hear Your voice… Show me Your dreams… I’m not even afraid of falling Into a sleep I can't wake up from
Tell me The truth… Tell me About your sins… The figure you’ve hidden Is crying floods of red tears…
Only my love is growing bigger Unable to recall Even the name of the past I can’t do anything with it
The moon, unchanging, quiet as ever Kept sending down rain…
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Yukisaki sae mo mitsukeraranakute Kaze ni kiesou na kioku o Hosoi ito de yukkuri to hikiyoseru
Zawameku kokoro no koe ni mimi o sumashi 'Ittai nanno tame ni umaretekita no ka...' Sou toikaketa
Tsuki wa kawarazu boku o mitsume Ima wa mada kotaete wa kurenai
Kikasete okure yo Sono koe o... Misete okure yo Sono yume o... Samenu nemuri ni ochite mo Obieru koto wa nai kara
Oshiete okure yo Shinjitsu o... Tsugete okure yo Sono tsumi o... Akai namida ni nureteiru Kakusareta kono sugata o
Tada itoshisa dake ga ookiku naru Kako namae sae Omoidasenai mama na no ni Mou dou ni mo dakinakute
Tsuki wa kawarazu shizuka na mama de Ame o furasetsuzuketa...
(Artist: Gackt Song: Fragrance Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aeIS2A-5FLI )
I continue dancing upon The piled bodies until I die...
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 12:47 pm
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(((OOC: BTW Nakai is up next onto the stage, then Chiyou, then the group. So whenever you can finish Hayato's performance up, I'll post up Kai's)))
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"Be careful, Asato." Akihiko suddenly spoke up, blue gaze fixed on the older man. "I wouldn't want you the next target of Matsumoto Izo. ********... I wouldn't want anyone his target for that matter." With that said, Narcissus left the secluded corner of Heaven and rejoined his band, Shou's band, and Shou himself. "Seems like Hayato-san's nearly done with his set. I think Nakai's up next... wonder why he isn't here..." the musician mused.
Of course, the reason for that was simple. One of the strings on Kai's guitar had snapped, and he was frantically working to replace it before curtain.
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 12:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:01 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 5:57 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 6:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 7:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 8:40 pm
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I embrace the torn rose to my chest And fall into the crimson sea...
It was his last song....the last time he would be heard tonight. He hoped Naoko would hear him,and, perhaps, find it in his heart to forgive him. He hoped, even beyond that, that Sai would hear him, and come back to him...or at the very least, Shou would notice his words, hear the beckoning in his voice, know, somehow, that all along, this song was meant for him. This was Sai's song. This was Shou's song. Even if he hadn't known it, his heart had written these lyrics just for that one mysterious, alluring angel. Hayato sang with every ounce of his passion, this final plea to heaven, as the crowds moved in rhythm, a perfect unison like the ebb and flow of the tide, to his song.
I softly grabbed the trembling body And peered at the face of the angel sleeping next to me Inside of stillness and silence that I have never before seen I had a nightmare of light that burned my eyes
Tomorrow in the night sky Will I be able to see the stars that seem to be scattered now...
I entangled my fingers into your hair which flutters in the wind I embraced you and we exchanged kisses You back then were the same as me right now... You gazed at the cold wind all alone
Right now we can understand each other Even the reason why your tears flowed back then
Even your scent which I had forgotten I remember it, and count the overflowing tears As I softly sing "your song" to myself Just like that day, I sketch in the night sky with my finger
I carry it... to where you are Very soon... see... We can meet
Even your scent which I had forgotten I remember it, and count the overflowing tears As I softly sing "your song" to myself Just like that day, I'm sketching in the night sky with my finger
Even the door to the death wish that I see close by Can feel the mild warmth As I softly sing your name to myself Just like that day, I'll always give you my love
I carry it... my everything Surely, once again... see... We can meet
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furueru karada o sotto osae tonari de nemuru tenshi no kao o nozoita mita koto mo nai seijaku to chinmoku no naka de me ni yakitsuita hikari ni unasarete
ashita mo kono yozora ni ima ni mo koboresou na hoshi wa mirareru no...
kaze ni nabiku kami o yubi ni karame kimi o dakiyose kuchizuke kawashiteta ano toki no kimi wa ima no boku to onaji... tsumetai kaze o hitori de mitsumeteta
ima nara wakariaeru ano toki no kimi ga nagashita namida no wake sae mo
wasureteita kimi no kaori sae omoidashite koboreru namida o kazoete "kimi no uta" sotto kuchizusami nagara ano hi no you ni yozora ni yubi de egaite
hakondeyuku...kimi no basho e mou sugu...hora...deaeru
wasureteita kimi no kaori sae omoidashite koboreru namida wo kazoete "kimi no uta" sotto kuchizusami nagara ano hi no you ni yozora ni yubi de egaiteru
soba ni mieru "death wish" no tobira sae mo atatakai nukumori wo kanjiteiru kimi no na wo sotto kuchizusami nagara ano hi no you ni zutto aishiteageru
hakondeyuku...boku no subete wo kitto, mata...hora...deaeru
As the song ended, the light began to fade until it was a complete blackout. Screams echoed around the auditorium, some fans chanting over and over, "Hayato! Hayato! Hayato!" If nothing else, at the very least Matsumoto would be pleased that he still had a great fan base and would be a moneymaker. Heaven knows, once word got around about earlier, and he well knew it would, the chairman wouldn't exactly be happy. He expected an earful, but little or no more. Exiting through the back, Hayato exhaled, smiling to himself. He had done it, given a great comeback performance. An amazing one, really, given his circumstances. Standing backstage, the raven-haired man noticed a very cute young boy. A blond. Something seemed so innocent about the kid. Reminded him of...of... He couldn't quite place it, but it reminded him of something... Looking across the way, he saw Shou, Naoko...and their group snapping photos. Naoko was certainly still beautiful to him...but now it was a sort of beautiful that made him feel slightly sick inside. Beautiful like a crushed rose...and he had been the one to do the crushing. Staring over at Shou for a long while, Hayato finally turned, looking at the little blond. Hadn't he seen this child before? He wasn't quite sure...
"So.....you ready to get out there? I'm Hayato, by the way." he asked, introducing himself casually.
( Artist: Gackt Song: Death Wish Link: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3blKvBSqZWw )
I continue dancing upon The piled bodies until I die...
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