01-12-2020, 06:20 PM
[glow=#000,1,400]WE'VE BECOMES ECHOES BUT ECHOES, THEY FADE AWAY — 。+゚.[/glow]
Perhaps he was easier read than he would have liked to be, given his task: make a glee club. Sure, his alter ego loved drama, but given what happened between him and Akako? Not too much. Still, he had to try and do his best. In his backyard, there was a white stage, with some glowing rocks to function as lights - didn't matter where he got those. He pulls up some things for props: musical instruments, rocks, hammers, stuff like that.
"Everybody ready?" The boy asks, looking around - was there even a crowd? He didn't expect one.
"Everybody ready?" The boy asks, looking around - was there even a crowd? He didn't expect one.