B R Y A N
This past month has been busy for me. So busy that I barely had time for myself talk less my friends. You see, when Scarlet forfeited her prize during the competition, Logan and Ayo were the next legible ones to receive the position and prize but they only took the cash prize and dedicated the debut prize to me. That is how folks, I earned myself an interview on the Youthful Stars television show (A/N: lame name for a TV show, I know) and a performance, on a concert where stars of all sorts would be performing, with the mysterious and the three time award winning star in dance, Vermilion!
Vermilion started small, with YouTube videos and performing dances in hospitals and orphanages, until he came to the lime light few years ago. The only thing we know about him is his gender and birthday but none knows another thing, or even who his manager is.
He dances in music videos and is a choreographer. He spends his income on charity contributions for children and the elderly. He is my role model and I could go on and on about him. I can't believe Scarlet, Ayo and Logan passed up their chances of meeting somebody like that but, good for me I guess! My first meeting with Vermilion would be on the second day of spring break, at Soul Music Intl which is the sole sponsor of the concert and Vermilion's music industry.
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I was dressed in an orange and black shirt on blue ripped jeans and converse shoes. Something that showed my profession, as Vermilion would say. A limo pulled up at my front yard...what is this, prom? Just joking. A van pulled up at my front yard and a young man came put from it.
He was wearing a rosa pink T-shirt that that said 'ride or die' in bold and black letters and a rock themed calligraphy with ripped faded jeans and a jean baseball cap/face cap which was turned to the back. Many bracelets designed his wrists. I recognized the ginger haired man immediately as MC Trixy, a popular TV and concert host. Oh my sweet mother of all things orange! Before I could run downstairs, however, my kid sister beat me to it and squealed at the man's face.
"Oh-Ehm-GEE! It's MC Trixy!!!" She yelled and ran inside before the man could even speak. Seconds later, she came back with a book and a sharpie and all these happened when I was still on the stairs! How fast is she?!
"Woah there kiddo, take a chill pill. Where's your bro?" Trixy asked but she ignored his question.
"This is my All Star book. In here, I would have the autograph of every star there is! Sign it! But don't sign the first page, that's Vermilion's page."
"Brenda, go to your room!" My mum sounded from the kitchen and I appeared at the door just when Trixy signed her all star book and when mum invited Trixy for brunch. He politely declined and we went outside into the van.
"Yo dude. I'm..."
"Dude, I know who you are!" I interjected excitedly and he gave me a fist pump. Fist pumping with an MC!
"You must be wondering why I'm here for you instead of your manager. Well I paid the lazy dude to take a break, and besides, I wanted to see the winner of this year's BVA wannabe stars. Your dressing, you rock."
"Thanks."
"Okay man, I may seem childish but I want you to do something for me." He suddenly scooted over to my side of the seat and stared into my obsidian eyes. I gulped.
"Er...what?"
"You must dig up Vermilion's dirty secrets."
Eh?
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