🎤❤️ ℍ𝔼𝔸ℝ𝕋𝕊 ℝℍ𝕐𝕋ℍ𝕄𝕊 🎤❤️

𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝'𝚜 𝚁𝚑𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚖'𝚜 : 𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟷

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙 - 𝕂𝕖𝕚𝕥𝕙'𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝
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It was eye-soaringly bright in the morning along with lousy dry throated birds screeching first thing to awake Keith with such a horrid expression. He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair as he heard footsteps pounding up the stairs and into his room, finding his young sister Miku greeting him with a kind and warming smile, "Good-morning big brother!~ Are you excited for your first day of school moving here? Cause' I am!" She twirled and plopped onto his bed, as he shrugged and stretched out his arms over his head, "I guess, It would be even more fun to sleep in though." Miku looked over at him then back up at the ceiling, sighing in exhaustion, "I get you, jet lag isn't fun. But it will be such a relief to not have people crowding over me 24/7, rarely anyone knows me here in America so this is also my chance to be able to make true friends and show people who I really am." She sat straight up on the bed and hopped off of it, causing Keith to flinch slightly from how loud her shoes surprisingly were, "Are those shoes made of titanium? I could hear them from a mile away." She scoffed and punched his arm as he started to laugh, "They're not THAT loud, now hurry up and get dressed, mom's waiting downstairs." She crossed her arms bitterly and marched out of the room and down the stairs again, her shoes continuing to echo throughout the house. Keith stretched outwards one more time before standing on his own feet then completely feeling like crap remembering how short he was: Damn.. I really thought I would have at least grown a few more inches last summer, good thing I have my hat. He made his way in the bathroom to get ready for the day as he studied his face closely in the mirror and found how clear and smooth his skin seemed and how his eyes blossomed greatly of the color blue: On top of that I'm starting to look like a woman, great. He sighed once more then continued on with his morning routine in preparing for his first ever hell-day in America.

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚 - 𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕦𝕘𝕖 𝔸𝕤𝕤 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕪
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Keith swung his backpack over his shoulders and headed off the opposite direction of his house towards the academy he was directed to go to, he mumbled a few rap-beats under his breath that he's been jotting down in a notebook for years now and his mind sparked a  humongous lightbulb: Shit.. shit! I have to write this down! He shifted his bag towards his chest and tugged at his zipper, opening up a crevice in the backpack where he pulled out a weathered and heavily filled small notebook. He then casually slipped out a pen from behind his ear and bit off the cap, quickly jotting down the beats' he sung while also humming it through to hopefully gain more ideas while he slowly continued his way towards the gates of the school. On the other side of the sidewalk stood a few looking "troublemakers" who were chatting together as one of them nudged the tall one of the group, "Look at that kid over there, kinda geeky looking no?" The guy that was nudged shrugged as he studied Keith's figure a bit more, slightly staring at him scribbling down in his notebook while the others' agreed with the guys' statement, "We could pick on em' to do our shit, the one's from last year were pretty fuckin' retarded, aye Pico?"

Pico continued to stare at Keith, ignoring the others' around him as he flicked his cigar on the ground and smudged it gently with his shoe: Short heightened, most likely uses his baggy clothes to hide his feminine figure and the fact he's obviously an omega. Could be of good use though. He then agreed with the rest of the group as the school bell rung several times for the students on campus to head inside the gymnasium for orientation. A few girls waved over at Pico flirtatiously as he gave them all a peace sign or waved their way, "Why not ask one out already? They're all hot as fuck and you've been single for way too long, take the chance already my guy." One of Pico's friends slapped his back as he shrugged and shoved his hands in his pockets, "Don't have time for something like that, they'll just get in the way." Everyone was packed on the benches against the wall as a tall curvy woman with brown frizzy hair and dressed formally, stepped up to the podium in front of the students then tapped it lightly to grab everyone's attention even though that wasn't necessary for the guys', "Good-morning everyone! Welcome to Air Academy, where you'll be studying in music including other academic sessions which is supposedly 'necessary' in any school institution." Almost everyone chuckled at her comment as Keith remained tuned into his notebook as the whispers of students seated beside him caught his attention: "Are you guys' going to the showdown tonight? I heard they do it every year after orientation in a secluded alleyway, cause you know, stupid faculty teachers'." ; "Probably? Depends how late it's gonna be, you know how strict my parents are." Keith tapped his pencil against the heading of his book lightly and shut it gently: Showdown you say... A few more hours passed as the doors swung open, people flooding out from them left and right to hurry on home to do their own thing. Usually, people would be planning or heading off towards the train station to go to a local cafe or arcade with their friends' almost everyday where Keith lived, but then again America's pretty different so there isn't much expectation to it.