Chapter 9

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DARYL'S POV

Last night, I went home and I remembered when I sang again which I don't know what happened. Her voice makes me dragging me back. That annoying mannerisms and loud personality annoys me but there's a question plays on my mind that why I can't resist her. I felt that she's reviving me with great power. And I forgot, I woke up today and it's 12:00pm and someone texted me.

"Hey dumb Daryl"
"What Instructor ?"
"You're viral in Facebook"
"WHAT ?"
"Glad that you're going back, a little by little"
"Just a dragging-"
"Denial on its finest. I think you got fascinated"
"Damn that annoying dwarf ?"
"The more you hate, the more you love. Ohh, she doesn't know that you're Daryl the great prodigy"

I got chills as I feel that she's determined to look for me. After I smoke, I went to my locked room and it felt different compare before. I feel that a light encircles my heart as it destroys the doubts all of my mind and soul. As I glanced on mural in wall

"There's a magic in music. It speaks on those passionate"

I smiled again but it would be a process. I can't deny that my heart of being musician is beating again.

(now playing: joji - can't get over you)

I start to clean that locked room as I rearranged the location of my computer desk in center of the wall as I place my Korg Krome 61 keyboard on wide wood under the desk. And I placed my Roland A-88 on a keyboard stand which located on front of my desk.

I start to opened those boxed items as I smiled which I took a glance on my Shure SM7B condenser mic as I start to set-up together on it's stand beside on my Roland A-88.

I took a glance on my Korg X5D which covered by some electrical tape patches on it's front and I moved beside the condenser stand.

Finally, I put my own Macbook as I put my PreSonus Eris E5 Monitor Speakers around it as I connect it on mixer so it will produce a great sound. I connecting my Roland A-88 to my Macbook using a USB cable as I start to play using a a software called Keyscape (a piano simulator for more understanding)

I played it and as I close my eyes, I saw something. An moving colors which plays around as the surrounding turns into yellow and vibrant which kills the darkness which I felt that my fingers are not in shackles anymore.

As I saw my light burst, I saw a unclear light which came out to me which interacts on every light that it bounces which transforms into a bright and clear colors.

NICHELLE'S POV

After I got viral, Instructor Jenna sent me a message as I walk outside Nicanor Abelardo Building which is where College of Music operates. Gladly that my classes are done and it's 5pm.

"Try here on those bulletins"
"Huh"

And I saw a poster about KathangLetra Season 3 which the competition will be in December. It shows that the deadline of submission is second week of December. If our compose had being chose, the competition will be on third week of December but the problem is we have two weeks to prepare.

"Instructor, I'm not a composer"
"That why I chose you, you're the greatest interpreter here"
"This is my first time to interpret a song but where's the composition"
"Ohh, that's a challenge. I think that you and that dumb man can sing together"
"THAT DUMBASS ?! HE WILL NOT BE INTERESTED ON THAT CRAP."
"He's a great singer and I think that you will blend each other"

And she dropped the call and I panicked about that competition because the greatest writers and arrangers will clash each other as they being represented by their own interpreters.

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