Postby Phantom_Sorano » Thu Nov 25, 2010 9:09 am
Eriko went pale as she made out the whispers the drummer was passing to another girl; she could feel the humiliation sweep over her. Her heart became heavy, and she could feel the hot tears collecting in her eyes.
"I'm...I'm sorry....I'm sorry to bother you....I'm sorry I even came!", she said almost shouting.
The girl hugged her cello close to her, dropping her bow, and raced for the door. Her driver and guard were resting outside and were rather startled when their young mistress came bolting out of the building. They didn't have time to ask her any questions as she threw open the car door and flung herself inside. The driver went to his seat and started the engine. Her guard, Yamada, started to shut the door on Eriko, when a tiny hand grabbed his jacket. He smiled, knowing the girl since she was a baby, and crawled in. She threw her arms around him and buried her head in his chest, letting the tears fall freely. The older man patted her head reassuringly as the car sped off out into open road.
Robyn had been engrossed with her conversation with Stephanie when suddenly a black blur rushed passed her, a door slammed, and the sound of screeching tires faded into the distance. What in Sam Hill had just happened? She turned with hot, flashing eyes to the group of kids on the stage. Her fists clenched and she could feel her face grow warm with anger.
"Really?! Really!?! I don't know what exactly happened, but whatever it was and whomever it was, I hope you are real proud of yourself. Because it's totally cool to hurt a girl's feelings. Yeah, you are so awesome. Congratulations!", she said bursting with harsh words cutting with sarcasm. She swore some under her breath. " Besides a teacher and musician, I am a producer always in the search of new talent. You have only one chance to make a good first impression, so think about what impression your group has actually made. This is no band; it's a group of stubborn individuals that are letting pride stomp their dreams before they even start up."
She turned to leave, putting a hand on Stephanie's shoulder.
"I'd like to stay, but it's things like this make me glad that I became a soloist. I talk to you soon."
With that, she turned and walked out the double doors, and down the stairs. It'd be a long walk back to her student's mansion.
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