Identity V x Reader & Char x Char (Oneshots/Mini stories) (*Requests CLOSED!)

Antonio x Accompanist!Reader

AU: High School Style
Gender: Non-Binary

~Snap snap~

Tracy Reznik snapped her fingers in front of (Y/n)'s face, (Y/n) didn't blink once.

"(Y/n)? Are you in there?" Tracy gritted her teeth and elbowed William to her left. William darted his eyes to Tracy, then to (Y/n).

"Maybe they're asleep?" He twiddled his thumbs.

"With their eyes open..." Tracy scowled, dissing the impractical suggestion. "They never do that,"

Tracy was afraid a fly would land right on (Y/n)'s cornea. She attempted once more, this time placing her hand firmly on (Y/n)'s shoulder and giving it a rough shake. (Y/n) blinked for the first time in minutes and turned hazily to Tracy, mouth slightly open.

"Still thinking about the piano position?" William asked her. "Seems bloody difficult... and scary,"

"Sorta..." (Y/n) nodded. Tracy picked at some grass before saying;

"I think it would be a great idea, you're so musically inclined,"

"it's intimidating," (Y/n) aforementioned shakily.

"Well tomorrow after school, I'll take you to the try-outs, I'm sure it'll be great,"

"I can go too," William offered. "I'm sure your playing will be lovely!"

"You don't know anything about music you numbskull," Tracy knocked him upside the head. "Don't embarrass us," She squinted at him harshly. He went out with an ow, and rubbed his poor head.

"It's okay Tracy. William, you can come with us," (Y/n) dismissed the argument.

"Are you sure? Even after what he did during that one gathering event? Don't let this laughing stock ruin your chances!" Tracy pressed with a disgusted look aimed at William.

"We're all friends aren't we?" William puckered.

"Yeah yeah whatever, fine... if (Y/n) says you can come, you can come. If you mess (Y/n) up though, you're out and gone bro," Tracy said, as she performed the 'I'm watching you' gesture with her right hand. William held his hands up in response to Tracy.

"Well at least it's not me playing this time," William shrugged. Tracy scowled even harder this time, threatening to jaw jab him with her clenched fist.

"It really is okay you both," (Y/n) continued to try and break up the fight.

Back then during the musical try outs for everyone, groups could perform simultaneous free style, William had decided to volunteer for  percussion. (Y/n) was playing their piano, Tracy was simply watching. William was getting the drum set together but he dropped one of the toms on his foot. Due to the pain he started hopping around on one foot, he knocked into a heavy conga drum. It just so happened that the piano was near by, the conga smashed into the piano leg, causing it to collapse. (Y/n), just so happened to be at that exact piano, causing everyone to stare and wonder what happened.

The three parted ways and (Y/n) pondered as they went home, what will tomorrow hold for me?

~...The Following Day...~

(Y/n) sat petrified still, the wait room was half full, each and every student waiting to be "placed" with their partner, that is... if they even got one. (Y/n) had not quite auditioned yet but their number was soon to be called. 2 drops of sweat rolled halfway down their left cheek.

"You'll do great (Y/n)! I'm absolutely sure you will," Tracy clenched both of her hands into a fist and swung them up and down ever so slightly. (Y/n) nodded their head very slowly in return. William hunkered down, blank eyed, if anyone had to guess straight up, you'd think he was about to fall into a deep slumber of boredom. Tracy was present to keep him on his toes.