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Immunity [Part 4]Miku was asleep when a voice that had worked its way oddly into her dream woke her up. In her half-awake state she realized that the voice was singing, singing a lullaby to be precise. Even over the slight distortion caused by the transmission, she could tell that it was Luka’s voice over the walkie-talkies. Miku smiled and rubbed her eyes, simply listening to the sweet sounds coming from the device.
When the song was over, Miku pressed her finger down on the button. “What a beautiful song.”
“Ah, Miku. Finally you pick up that dang thing. I’ve been trying to get your attention for a while now. Haha.”
“Well, I was asleep you know. I mean it’s-” She looked at the clock on the wall. “Two in the morning!”
“Oh, I’m sorry I woke you up… I just wanted to hear your voice. I missed you.”
“No that’s alright. I’m glad you did. I missed you too. And I was so worried while y
0301:: Happy Birthday MikuI took a day off on my usual rehearsals. But I mean, it is my birthday. But I really don't mind working. I sighed as I walked in my room. I walked in and closed the door. I looked around and took off my headphones. I walked towards my line of picture frames and stared at all the pictures. I took a glance at the pictur up on the walls. It had a lot of pictures of me, Luka, Rin, and the rest of my friends.
I smiled again. "I'm 17 now " I told myself.
"Yes, you are."
I turned around and saw Luka walk in through the door. I smiled as she walked up to me. "Happy birthday, Miku." She greeted, and gave me a bouquet of roses.
I flushed as I slowly took the roses. I gave the pink haired female a smile. Luka gave me a smile as well and gently kissed my forehead.
I flushed again.
"Do you want to go somewhere?" The blue eyed asked. I shook my head and smiled.
"Manager said to stay home to celebrate my birthday," I said, "But if you want to then that's fine. I can come."
Luka blinked an
rolling and rolling'So you're the one.'
I didn't turn. Instead, I choked something brief, pathetic, and inaudible out, let my arm fall back to my side, and continued to stare blankly into the hollow cavity of my locker as the sound of her ever gentle footsteps neared.
It was likely a strange thing, that I knew so much about the person who was speaking to me for the first time only now but then again, she had always fascinated me. The diva, the prodigy, the beauty, the beast. Everyone talked of her like she was some sort of a goddess, something that wasn't even human, but when I saw her I could only see a girl who did everything she did as perfectly as she did to make up for how flawed she really felt. A girl, not unlike me in that sense.
It was normal for me to admire her. She was someone I could look up to as in a similar situation. That was what I had thought at first anyway, until whatever I felt towards her began dangerously to toe the borderline between simple admiration, and something much m
Immunity [Part 3]The next day when Miku woke up, Luka was already in her room.
*Yawn* “Luka? What are you doing?”
“Just watching you sleep. It’s adorable.” She playfully stuck her tongue out at the tealette.
A shy blush crept its way onto Miku’s cheeks and she began fidgeting with her fingers.
“By the way… you snore.”
Miku’s eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. “I Do Not!! How could you even say something like that?!”
“Haha, relax sweetheart. I think it’s cute.”
“… Even So!” Then Miku ran off to the bathroom feeling slightly embarrassed.
When she emerged a few minutes later with a brush in her hand, she looked over and saw that Haku was now in the room with her breakfast. She walked over and sat down next to Luka on the couch while Haku was in the chair.
“Good Morning Miku.”
“Morning Haku. Thanks for the food.” Today
Immunity [Part 1]Teal colored eyes slowly opened, awaking from their slumber. They scanned the room; white, same as always. Everything was extremely clean. Even if you tried you wouldn’t find a single piece of dust anywhere. The sole occupant lifted herself into a sitting position on the bed. She looked around taking in the familiar environment. There were several monitors and other various kinds of medical equipment, in the exact place they had been for years.
She looked to her left and on the other side of the glass wall that separated her room and the hallway; she watched as a few people dressed in white coats were walking the halls on their usual routines as she had seen many times. Then she looked slightly to the right of the wall where the door to her room would have been. In its place was a decontamination chamber. It contained a number of white suits that would completely cover a person’s body when worn.
Yes, Miku Hatsune was in a hospital, as she had been for her entire life. She
Wish Wrapped in RibbonsAn alarm blared in the room, echoing between the walls. A woman groaned as she moved to turn off the offending machine, but the outstretched hand only managed to make the device fall to the ground. The person cursed under her breath, the word muffled by the covers. She tried to retrieve the still yelling object, and finally managed to turn it off.
She sighed tiredly, unwrapping herself from the covers. Her room was warm, but she still had thick blankets to protect herself from the biting cold outside.
January 30; it’s one of those middle-of-winter, pain-in-the-butt days, but this one is more or less special; it’s also known as her birthday.
Luka sighed again, sitting on the edge of her bed. She stared at the floor, mentally preparing for the long hours to come.
How was she going to spend such a special day?
Alone, just like last year.
At home, she used to celebrate her birthday with friends and family. But once she was 18, she departed for Crypton. In one short year
Pink and Teal Ch.1"Well, that will be all for today Ms. Megurine." said the man who sat in the recording room of the studio.
"Oh, that's it?" the pinkette questioned, not having realized how much time had actually passed. Music had always been her passion and when she was singing everything else seemed to disappear from her mind, even time itself. Luka was sure that there was some magic quality to music that made that possible.
"Yep, we've got everything we need. We will contact you if something comes up and we need you again. But good work today." the man once again spoke over the room's intercom system.
"Oh, well alright then. Thank you for all your hard work as well." Luka said as she took off the headphones and placed them in their holder. She then proceeded to exit the room and turn down the hall that led to, what she liked to call, her 'home at work.' In actuality it was the private room given to her by the company she worked for, CrypTone Inc.
While walking down the hallway she couldn't hel
Pink and Teal Ch.3Miku Hatsune was once again sitting on the train headed into the city. She had received a call from Luka’s Manager, Mr. Nagase, the day before saying that they had some urgent business to discuss. She had no idea whether it was a good or bad thing though, so she sat there wondering the whole ride.
The train car she was sitting in wasn’t packed but it also wasn’t empty. There were a few other people heading into the city as well. Miku knew she was the hot topic at the moment and, as to not bring attention to herself, had left her hair down, as opposed to its usual ‘twin-tail’ styling. She was also wearing a hat and sunglasses. The disguise hadn’t worked as well as she had hoped however, as the few others in the car had recognized the unique teal color of her hair. They were kind enough and didn’t harass her with questions; just an autograph and congratulations. She was thankful for that.
The train stopped and the ‘disguised’
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