Sara Bae
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Emil pushed himself up,and looked up at the clock."Oh,s---!"He yelped."I have a show to get to!"He raced and but on his clothes,then combed his hair,and grabbed hid guitar."Er,do you wanna come?"He asked Drake.
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"No, I'm tired. Go on without me. I'll be a distraction anyways." He sighed, hiding under the blankets again. Drake felt like hell. He felt ugly, tired and angry. His headache was almost killing him.
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"No, I'm tired. Go on without me. I'll be a distraction anyways." He sighed, hiding under the blankets again. Drake felt like hell. He felt ugly, tired and angry. His headache was almost killing him.
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"You sure?"Emil teased."I'll be singing."He smirked,tuning his guitar quickly."I was looking forward to you coming."Emil adjusted his bow tie,and put on his gloves and shoes."I'm sure it will be fun."
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"I'm not dressed and I look like hell." Drake groaned, from under the sheets. He kicked around, although he was being convinced into doing so.
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"Well,then i'll be back late.I'll have to convince them to do a private show.See you around...uhm...9-ish?"Emil said scooping up his instrument,and throwing it over his shoulder.He started towards the door slowly,just in case Drake would change his mind about hoing with Emil.
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"If you really want me to come though I will." Drake offered, signing. He rolled out of the fluffy cerulean covers and walked towards his closet. His roommate was out for classes- as his roommate was very artistic and had many art and music classes. Drake rolled his neck and headed towards the closet. Sighing, he searched for a mirror. He groaned at his appearance and put on a black hoodie and a pair of blue jeans.
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"Aight.Come on then."Emil said,opening the door and walking out.He stepped down the stairs and out the exit."It's just across the road."He said,looking both ways then crossing the small dirt road.In front of him was a large building."Go the front way."Emil told Drake."Here's a backstage pass.Come see me when the show is over."Emil continued to go to the back door,and enter through there.As he entered backstage,his band mates were happy to see him.The show started in five minutes,so he proceeded to repaint his face quickly. -
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Drake lazily sat backstage, tapping his foot in an odd anxiety. Rubbing his temples, he sighed. He didn't want to be here, but be would do it for Emil. Especially since they had to be together for psychology class, something he had not considered before. He sighed, glad he came for the sake of his grade. Although it was Klimt him to be in such a bright room. -
Emil stepped to the stage,waving at his cheering audiences.He grabbed the microphone,and slowly beginning to sing the song
"ooh, la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la... ooh la la la, 1 2 3 4!
There was a full moon in the sky, we met a brand new robot freind
at first he seemed a little shy, He would not play pretened...
He sang just fine and played in time but did not look the part...
so we lovingly decided to give him a brand new start.
No matter what we say or do, its never up to me or you!
we smile now and sing a cheer!
The show must go on! The show must go on!
Never fear! The show, will, go, ON!
ha ha ha... HA HA HA! were going to have so much fun together! its going to be a real party!
we removed his squishy casing to keep his circuit's safe
nd ended up replacing it with scrap's that we had found!
BUT, what a shame! (a crying shame)
Our freind was in a world of pain!
oh, we tried to fix him up, but it was all in vain!
No matter what we say or do!
It's never up to me or you!
we smile now and sing a cheer!
The show must go on! The show must go on!
never fear! The show, will, go, ON!
We just dont know what went wrong, we tried to get along!
But our new robot's freind's... POWER FADED!
We did our best to fix! to fix our guest! We hated to see him so desstressed!
We said farewell and had him... Ter- Mi- Nated!!!
every toy eventaully break's, every battery fade's and drain's...
even the tieneist little mistake's can leave behind the messiest stains...
We know that will be alright although he didnt survive the night...
Through the pain, And Through The Tear's...
THE SHOW GOES ON FOR YEARS AND YEAR'S!!!
NO MATTER WHAT WE SAY OR DO!
ITS NEVER UP TO ME OR YOU!
WE SMILE NOW AND SING A CHEER!
The show must go on!" -
Drake sighed, beginning to nod off. The boy was bored out of his mind backstage, as he would rather be sleeping. He was willing to sacrifice his sleep for Emil, though. He would do anything to keep his grade high, as well.
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Emil smiled at the sight of his adoring fans,flicking his ears and wagging his tail.His band smiled with him,enjoying their success.They would go backstage and the curtains would close,shaking hands and hugging each other as saying goodbye,and hopefull to get together at another show.
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Drake eventually fully fell asleep. He dreamed about falling, which made his body tremble in his sleep. Secretly, Drake was deathly afraid of heights. But in order to keep that "Genius-Millionaire " look, he had to be professional and never show fear.
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Emil walked over to Drake,poking the sleepy head."Drake,wake up!Shows over.You can go to sleep when we get back to the dorm room.Wake up!My manager needs to get ready for the next show and clean up!Drake!Drake can you hear me?Wake up!"
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Drake jolted awake. "Jesus." He exclaimed, putting a hand through his hair. His heart was racing, and he was panting. He nibbled his lip as he stood up, putting his hands in his pocket. "Never wake up a boy on a hangover." He warned.
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