Rock station 5
We are an up and comming band, unsure of our fate and destiny and unsure if we will make it big or become nothing at all, time to write your song!
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“Oh, ok…” Nagisa glances over to the couch, “Ah! You know, I don’t have a couch!” He says somewhat energetically, “I probably forgot to get one or sold it to buy a bass or something!”
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Fang blinks for a second then he smiles, “Well if you want you can have our old one. It is still in great condition. My aunt just didn’t like it because it didn’t match any of her other furniture.”
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“Yeah!” Nagasa exclaims excitedly, “ah… But I’d have to figure out where to put all the guitars…”
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Fang thinks, “I… know someone who can make guitar stands and selves.”
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“Oh, ok! Ah, but there might be to many of them…” Nagisa scratches the back of his head contemplatively, “Well, it doesn’t really matter, I probably won’t be going back for a while anyway!”
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Fang tilts his head, “Why do you say that?”
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Nagisa shrugs, “Well, Im kinda failing out of school, right? And because there’s a university here, I’m gonna be helping Teacher until I can sign a record label or something.” He scratches the back of his head and lets out a chuckle, “And if I can’t do that then I’ll probably die and that’s probably better than going back home, right?”
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Fang frowns some, “Well if you want you can stay here and I can help you in school.”
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Nagisa smiles softly, “No, it’s fine, I’m hopeless anyway. I can’t even do middle school math or anything”
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“Really I can help you. I don’t mind at all. Plus you are not a hopeless case you might just have to learn a different way thanks others.” Fang says softly.
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Nagisa glances down, a hint of blush in his face, “Ah… Ok, I’ll think about it…” He awkwardly scratches his arm and looks back up, “U-um… can you show me around town? I… I guess I’ll be living here for a while so…”
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Fang nods, “I just have to run up stairs and grab a different hoodie really fast.”
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<p style=”text-align: left;”>Nagisa nods and puts his hands in his pockets, “Alright… I’ll wait I guess.”</p>
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Fang nods once and heads upstairs, coming back down in a few seconds.
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“So… Um, are you ready?” Nagisa asks, scratching his arm timidly.