The Agency- (On Hold)

Introducing the Band

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Prologue:

A middle aged man, dressed in an expensive black suite, exited the privet planes bathroom and made his way to the empty, big black armchair on the left side of the plane. The five other chairs were taken up by five men, all different sized and styles playing a game of cards over a small coffee table in the centre of the small room on the airplane, the news was blaring through the TV which was mounted on the wall facing the chairs,

‘The Mishaps are currently on their way to Italy to start the 7th city of their worldwide tour, the first for the band, the stadium has been ready for many weeks and finally it is time for the performance of the year for the Italian fans. Many fans, as you can see, are already camping outside the stadiums and hotels and the airport to get a look at the band as they touch down in the city of Rome. Lead singer Levi James and the rest of the crew are said to be ecstatic to be able to perform for the Italian fans, when questioned what he was most looking forward to, the singer replied with a cheeky grin, “The girls of course, “and with a wink he boarded the plane, listen to that girls the heartthrob may find his one and only in the historical city of Rome. Back to you Helen,”

The TV was switched of as the middle aged man sat down and spoke directly to the group of men,

“This is where the fun begins guys, great food, great history and a great success for you lads,” He looked at each of the men with a proud expression on his face. Virgo Klein had first spotted these guys on YouTube, five years ago and had made it his mission to make sure these four men made it straight to the top of every single chart in the world. Currently his mission was on the straight and narrow,

“Don’t forget the Girls Virge,” Patrick Dupree added with a chuckle, resting one black booted foot over the knee of the opposite black skinny jean leg, the twenty year old was the joker of the band and while his usually small frame of 5’6 is hidden behind the piano he played, his bright orange hair usually caught most people’s attention. His green eyes surrounded with the black rim from his glasses winked at the long black haired man who sat to his left, “Kimmy here is looking for an easy lay to make him forget all about that English lass from home.”

Kym Moor nudged Patrick with his shoulder as he shook his head silently. His outer appearance usually startled most people, being the youngest of the group at the mere age of nineteen and standing at around 5’10, his signature black hair was tied back in a ponytail which reached in-between his shoulder blades and his calculating grey eyes made many people judge him as the rocker of the group, but when he opened his mouth to speak and a broad English Accent immerse, many people were left confused.  

The eldest of the group, twenty two year old, Oliver Mitchell, amusingly watch as two of his band mates interacted with each other. It had been a long flight and his 6ft frame did not enjoy the cramped place of the plane and the jeans he was currently wearing was making the temperature on board the plane higher. After taking a week off touring and being in America, it had been a long day of traveling for him to reach France where he met up with the rest of his band. His left hand ran over his cropped blonde hair while his right rubbed his deep chocolate brown eyes, he was always known as the cute one to a lot of their fans. Slowly he stretched his legs out, the bones clicked as they were awakened; his foot accidentally nudges his assistance manager’s shin, who was sat next to Virgo also expressing a proud facial expression.

Ronald Vegan was a short, stubby man with a balding head and blue eyes, wearing a suit with a similar design as Virgo but not nearly as expensive. He was honoured to become the assistance manager for such a great band and did everything in his power to make sure that they were taken care off. His eyes looked at each of the members until they settle upon the face of the band, in his opinion, Levi James. “Why the long face Levi? You love touring don’t you?” Ronald asked with a raised eyebrow.