Music To My Ears~ (Shiro)

[itsuki3]

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[atrb=style, background-image: url('http://myprofilebackgrounds.com/myspace-backgrounds/images/Colors%20~%20Grey/BlackAndWhite-1.gif'); border-top: 5px solid #1F1F1F; border-bottom: 5px solid #1F1F1F] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #1F1F1F; width: 100px; margin-left: -30px; margin-top: -65px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #1F1F1F; width: 100px; margin-left: -30px;][/style] [STYLE=border: 5px solid #1F1F1F; width: 100px; margin-left: -30px;][/style][STYLE=float:right; text-align:center; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 26px; margin-top: -342px; color: #515151]My heart is[/style] [STYLE=text-align:left; margin-left: 85px; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -350px; color: #090909;]I'm telling you now[/style] [STYLE=font-size:9px; margin-left: 89px; margin-top: 10px; font-family: arial; width: 230px; height: 250px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; background-color: #ECECEC; border-top: 4px solid #1F1F1F; border-bottom: 4px solid #1F1F1F; border-right: 1px dotted #1F1F1F; border-left: 1px dotted #1F1F1F; padding: 20px; color: #5A5A5A]The assumed largest Red-Light District in Tokyo, you expect to see only adults around this place coming and going, many entering clubs, love motels, bars, yeah. Lively as always, lights flashing everywhere too. Bright, everything, a place you don't expect to see a child or person under at least 17 years old in, well look here. A young fourteen-year old boy with pink hair, running down to his waist. Hell, nearly all of the people who's attention he caught thought right away, definitely, that he was a girl. He wasn't, even though his voice told otherwise as he sang a love song to people using his beautiful voice. Every time we meet, Every time we meet eyes, The way my heart beats, Ever touching, the melody... It'll beat like a drum, To the songs for you I sung A small crowed even gathered around him to listen to his singing, a few thought of him/her as a show off or some kind of little brat of a wannabe or try hard, looking at him like some kind of poor kid, homeless kid, like trash. He was homeless, he had just... Well... Yeah ran away from home, this will be explained later. His singing seemed to pierce the hearts of a good 5/6 of the crowd gathered around and they seemed to fall completely in love with the song he actually made up himself, a bunch thought he was cute how he sang, still thinking he was a girl however. Some began to withdraw money from their purses or wallets feeling that the boy should be rewarded for such a solo performance. ... Can't you see My heart's like a song Meant for you and me Playing no note wrong Oh it's Lyrical Yeah, a true name for me is Lyrical Each note on Lyrical was long on fluid, he tried to make it sound as good as he can not wanting to displease any of the crowd watching him, it was a bit tough cause he was trying his absolute best this time. But his voice was too neat to displease anybody, it was cute, divine, he could be a singer when he grows up really but he's not looking for fame, he just wants to be happy. Yeah, take me, date me, love me treat me like I'm in my most beautiful dream... He has to stop when he opened his eyes and caught something driving slowly down the street, it was... A Honda NSX, and he knew exactly who it could belong to. The way it drove slowly, the way it looked, yes it has to be them. A... A group of revs probably, they must still be hunting for members of his brother's gang lurking by themselves and he knew they would never hesitate to attack a member, even in public. He looked around at the people who seemed to look at him happily, but his eyes were wide and his anxiety was starting to kick in, he didn't know what to do. Swiftly, he reacted, he ran towards the nearby ally and jumped into cover of it, before pressing himself against the wall and closing his eyes hoping it'll roll by, it did luckily and he opened his eyes, peeking out of the alley. The expensive car was down the street, letting him sigh in relief, he was safe. But this action of his caught the attention of many others, by now the crowd had moved out and went on their merry way, but left money where he was. He moved to the bits of bills and change collecting it with a sigh, quivering at would would have happened if he stayed any longer where he was. words, 000. tags, person. notes, Kabukicho credits, kiwii at btn & ote! [/style][STYLE=text-align:right; margin-right: 8px; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: -18px; color: #090909;]Lyrical~ Lyrical~[/style]