Viva waited a bit, watching the stage below . Bright lights appeared and illuminated five spots on the stage. The crowd quickly went wild, and viva tilted her head curiously. She watched, as finally one brother made his appearance; John Dory flipped onto the stage, taking his place and adjusting his jacket. Spruce rolled out right after him, flashing his award-winning smile to the crowd and winking at the audience. Viva thought she saw a few girls faint from that..
Right after their appearance came him. The familiar green headed troll jumped right out onto the stage. He stuck a peace sign high in the air while sticking out his tongue. The fun boy. That's who he was.
Floyd and bitty B did their signature poses from the stage, making the crowd erupt into applause. The small band began to sing and dance to their songs. Viva found herself bobbing her own head. "Perfect perfect perfeeeeect...." Dang, these guys were kinda catchy.
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Then she remembered something. Oh, yea. That thing.
She stuck her hand into her pocket, and quickly grappled her hair onto the branch she was sitting on. From there, she hopped off the branch and slowly lowered herself closer down to the stage. Not too close, not too close here viva... Not too close, if the audience looked up, they'd be able to see her lowering herself down.
Out of her pocket she pulled the little mechanical pieces she'd brought. With a little quick work right there in the air... she had assembled a little device. Now, if she could place it just right.. the Itty-bitty tracking device in her hand blinked a small flash of red. Her hand leaned down, and she focused. Focused... focus... position. Drop.
The little mechanism dropped down and down, falling right into little clays green hair. Yes.
She swiftly flung herself up with her hair. No risk of being seen anymore. She dropped right back in the seat she was at before. She task now was to move behind the stage. But, for now, it wouldn't hurt to sit here and watch the band a little.. get to see her crime just a little better.
Her eyes watched over clay. She saw him sing and perform his signiture silly dance moves. She watched him move around with his brothers— he was laughing and giggling and smiling. Look at him.. despite her training, she felt like she was drowning in his laughter.
She leaned over— and pulled a little remote and ear device from her pocket as well.
Viva stuck the little mechanism in her ear and clicked a small button on the remote. Suddenly the sound of the music blared in her ear. Augh- is he really hearing all of this so loud? How does he do this so often?
Then she heard, louder than ever, his singing voice. It was gentle up close, and soft into the microphone. It was basically just the speakers that made the brozone song more loud and overbearing.
Viva watched Clay turn to his brother while he was dancing, as JD began to sing and dance his own part of the song.
"You got it Johnny, just keep going. You're doing great."
Only she and the brothers could hear his words that he spoke. But, huh. He was so... kind. Aren't celebrities supposed to be rude?
Suddenly, like Clay had read her mind or something, his gaze flew upwards towards the sky. His eyes quickly settled on the princess; it wasn't very hard to see her from the tree. Is he looking at me?
Looking up for that split second, clay smiled at her. And at first she didn't know if he was just looking up from the choreography— but then he winked at viva. "Did he just wink at me???"
It was like this odd charisma he had was infectious. This brother sure wasn't like the others; and she could faintly see the threat he posed on whoever wanted him dead. But.. he was so charming. So energetic, and light-hearted on stage. What was he like behind closed doors?
And she was watching him too, from above. Nothing but a gentle smile was settled on his face even while he performed . He sure had a soft personality— Viva could hear that much. She could see that he was surely charming as well.
"Well. I see why they call him the fun one." She muttered to herself, "why would somebody want to kill him?"
