Chapter 1

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3rd person POV

Vigil was over it. Having so many panic attacks was driving him nuts. He decided he was finally going to do something about it. he wasn't going to ask the others for help of course, that would make his seem weak. He didn't want their help. They hated him anyway; wouldn't pay any attention to him.

He took to Google. Looking into ways to calm himself down. Three took his fancy – Ballet, Music and Art.

That afternoon Virgil headed down to the Mall nearby and bought some art supplies from an art store. There happened to be a music store next door, and bought a black piano and a black violin. He also found a nearby professional ballet school that was willing to help him, and accepted him. The next day he was to meet up with the director.


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So, I had this idea while watching a ballet performance and thought I could write a pretty decent fanfic about it. What do you guys think of it?

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