When MUSIC meets NOISE

CHAPTER 4: Tutor Tutee

Musica's POV

"You have to open your mouth, dapat magkasya to."

"Hoy anung pagkakasyahin mo sa bibig ko Mr. AB?!", aba't may balak pang masama ang damuhong toh?

"Yung utak mo parang hilaw na munggo. Maliit na nga green pa. Dapat kasya yung apat na daliri pag binubuka yung bibig to be able to hit high notes aside from breathing."

"Joke ba yun? Pwede na tumawa? Haha. Kidding aside, linawin mo kasi. Tsk tsk tsk."

"Now try singing this line."

Hindi ko malubos maisip na sa kanya pa ko nagpapaturo. Vocal coach si Mama pero napakabusy nya kaya wala syang time na icoach ako. Si Papa naman ayun nasa ibang bansa nagpeperform. At ang yabang nya to say that we will not win because of me? OW MY GEE. Pero wala na kong magawa, hinatak nya ko sa isang vacant room after ng last period namin. Rape!!!!. Joke. XD.

"Paano ba to kinakanta?", aaaarggghhh, di ko alam yung tono nitong kantang pinili nya. >.<

"What?"

"Eto.", tinuro ko yung printed lyrics ng kantang pinrint nya lang kanina.

"Basta kantahin mo. Pakinggan mo yung playback."

"Kala ko ba tuturuan mo ko?"

"I want to hear you sing that first."

"Owkay."

Kinanta ko yung first three lines nung song. I was enjoying the song then he covered his ears. >.<.

"Yabang mo!", nagwalk-out ako palabas kasi wala namang walk-out na papasok. Achichichi. Korny ko. XD

"Hoy bumalik ka dito.", sigaw nya habang nakatingin sa 'kin na palabas na ng room.

"Hoy is not my given name Mr. AB!"

"So as my name is not AB miss.", aba't sumasagot pa.

"Bahala ka nga dyan.", nagdali-dali akong naglakad papuntang elevator. We're on the 5th floor of our department. Si kumag kase dito ako biniyabit.

I was waiting in front of the elevator nang may bumuhat sakin. Wedding lift!

"Bastos! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!", nagpupumiglas ako pero wala akong nagawa. Huhuhu. Mama!!!!.

Dinala nya ulit ako sa room at ibinalik nya ko sa kinauupuan ko kanina.

"Okay. Miss Beltran, don't do that again. Hindi ka magaan."

:3

"Yabang mo talaga Mr. Serrano."

"Ok, listen to me. If we don't do this, I assure you we will fail."

Para namang gusto ko rin n'on di ba?

"I'm going to sing the song. Listen carefully. Pag-aralan mo."

Then the atmosphere was filled with beautiful sound waves.

"Take my hand, I'll teach you to dance

Spin you around, won't let you fall down.

Would you let me lead? You can step on my feet.

Give it a try, it'll be alright."

-All About Us, feat Owl City

It is the part of Trevor Kelly and Rachel Taylor . But it sounded like it's his own part, his own song. The melodic chain of sound waves pierces my ears in a careful manner, caresses my eardrums, and gives glimpse of a different world, a beautiful world. His voice was like lullabies that lull the evening birds perching on a tree branch. He gives the song a different tone, but he stayed on tune. I was dragged by the sweet soothing voice. I wonder why he was named Noise. Mr. Noise Blare Serrano.