Broken (uta no prince Sama fanfic)

Meet your new composer!

-Viper-

I walked into the large halls of the master course. I remembered to pack my knives and sketchbooks in my suitcase. I glared at Saotome though my mask. I walked down there in my kimono, that didn't have the blood on it. I was simply blue fading into white, and my hair tied in to a bun like always. It was a tiring day yesterday, my band mates dragging me in to a TV station and surprise appearing on TV and chatting about a seashell occasion for 3 idol groups. I know that they're gods but still! I couldn't believe them. (They're gods from Kamigami no asobi.) I haven't seen them for two months, and they surprise me with news that I'm going to be a teacher? I'm too young for that! I'm only 15! Those thoughts ran through my head as stopped, as the lights went out.

"QQQQQQuartet Night! SSSStarish! I want you to meet Viper!" I didn't even have to look to know this was Saotome. I looked up to see two idol groups, their eyes on me, because Saotome magically put spotlights in to this place.

'I'm Viper and I'll be Quartet Night's new composer.' I scribbled down. I showed them the paper. Then I notice someone in the crowd. Great, my first week home from Paris and I meet my sister. At least she won't notice me. I mentally sighed.

"The peasant is too honored to see us that she can't speak." A voice said. I rolled up piece of paper and threw it at a man with long blond hair, and icy blue eyes. I saw a tall boy with orangish golden hair coming up to me.

'I'm not interested Ren.' I wrote as I made a paper airplane and threw it at my childhood friend. That I used. Used to be friends with.

"How did you know my..." Ren started, but Saotome got irritated to be forgotten.

"SSShe will work with you all and Miss. Haruka! Goodbye!" He said as he jumped out a window. Then I heard a crash sound.

"Is he OK?" Haruka asked. So she's acting all innocent and sweet in front of them. I couldn't bear the people in STARISH looking at her like the only girl in the world. No one deserves, no matter how mean or rude they are, to be in my sister's fingers.

-STARISH&QUARTET KNIGHT-

The new girl was ticking everyone off at the moment. Her, a short little kid was going to composed for Quartet Knight? Impossible.

"How old are you?" Ranmaru asked.

'15' She scribbled down. She's going to die. Everyone thought. Then Camus got up and took her mask.