Alara clenched her fist tight, her guitar that was strapped across her body felt like a ton heavy. Her fingers felt as if they were frozen and jammed. Her body hot, her whole back sweating. She didn't knew if she was nervous or just sick all of a sudden.
Coriolanus had rushed them all to the backstage which lead to the entrance of the stage. And then he vanished into thin air. She was annoyed when she realized that he just left. But didn't let it bother her.
Her brother stood next to her, his arms wrapped around his body, and his head bent down, whispering prayers. Inna stood beside Victor, both of them had a great smile on their faces, as if they were born to be on stage.
Polo was actively trying to flip his drum sticks in his hands, and catching them back. Upon Feeling Alara, he tilt his head up and send a nod at her. Alara simply gulped trying to keep her nausea down.
She almost flinched when a had wrapped around her waist, she turned her head to see Nyx looking pale. She raised her brow at him, and he simply gulped. They both stayed quiet, not saying a word. Just finding comfort in each other.
"And now I would like to present you a crew that we have called over from the Districts, called 'The Wanderers'" Alara and nyx look at each other confused and than at Alor who was standing there on stairs, reading to give them cue that they can walk out.
"We dont have a name" Egan muttered confusedly, but alor who was too busy flipping thorugh the pages in his hands, simply shrugged and said "Now you do i guess".
"But-" Inna tried to say something but Alor raised his hand, shushing her down, his head tilt as if he was focusing on what was being said. and then his eyes widened and he turned around and clapped his hands.
"Come on thats your cue!" he yelled over the loud chaos and motioned them all towards the stairs that lead up to the makeshift stage.
All of them, followed his direction and simply rushed up the stairs, trying to not delay anything. Alara eyes widened when she finally walk out on the stage, her eyes fixed upon the crown which was almost near to 300 people.
They were all dressed in beautiful dresses, their hairs, their makeup. Everything was so glamours. She stood their frozen, waiting for the crown to ran over the stage, and drag her to throw into the arena. After all she was district and she wont expect anything less. All they could hear was the loud cheers from the crowd. Alara was brought back into reality when she heard the familiar sound of polo and victor drums.
She turned her head to look at the crew, her eyes went to Nyx for a second and then towards Inna and Egan. Who stood in the very front, their hands on the mic stands. Alara head whipped back to Nyx when she realized that he was forming a harmony with victor and polo.
As if she was controlled by strings, Alara hands lift up, and her fingers slowly reached at the guitar strings. She closed her eyes, her fingers feeling the thin strands under her raw fingers. And as if she was instructed by the god above.
The moment Nyx guitar hit the certain note, Alara couldn't help but play her guitar. Alara electric guitar was electric, and of much better quality than of Nyx. But that didn't meant that she overcome him, but they play together.
The crowd screamed out loud. The way polo and victor hit the drum, the vibrations made their souls move. They way Alara and Nyx shredded their guitar, it felt as if the crowd very own soul was being tingled. And Egan and Inna voice almost made them levitate.
Alara didnt knew what happen, how it happen, and when it happen. But the moment she blinked and finally realized that their performance had came to end; she realized that she was on her knees, her back touching Nyx who was also on his knees. Their backs to each other.
Polo was drenched in sweats, victor sticks were broken and Inna and Egan were gasping, trying to catch their breaths. And it was even hard to hear their own thoughts because the crowd was so loud.
She sighed and took the hand that came in her view, realizing it was Victor, helping both, her and Nyx, to their feet. They all stood in a line, their arms going around each other waist. When a tall boy rushed up to the stage, clapping and smiling.
"THAT WAS AMAZING" He screamed out loud, and then Egan who was the most closed to him, the guy hold his face and kissed him on lips. It wasn't anything sexual, but the whole crew including Egan eyes widened.
The guy stepped back and smiled "Hope you didn't mind" he murmured and with a wink, he stepped away from him and look back at the crowd, yelling at them enthusially "WEREN'T THEY AMAZING!" Everyone turned to look at Egan who had blush creeping up his neck, and they all giggled when Inna muttered "I am so telling Lucy" under her breath.
They all look back at the guy who was now facing them again, with his hand raised towards them and speaking out loud "TO EGAN FEUER AND INNA HASBETH, THE SINGERS. VICTOR BALENOR AND POLO VENALI, THE DRUMMERS. AND ALARA FEUER WITH NYX DE VILLE, THE GUITARIST" And there were cheers.
Alara couldn't help but smile, a real beautiful smile on her face, her cheeks enlarging, her teeth showing. And her eyes resting upon a certain female Snow who was looking at her with kindness and was cheering at her.
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