***RE-UPLOADED FROM AO3, STORY IS ALSO ON FANFICTION.NET*** Published:2016-12-28 Completed:2017-03-28 When Moe Uploads a video Annie took of that street stud who resides in an alleyway across the plaza, things go rather sour; Especially for the urchin himself, Spyke. And now, with an official announcement of a talent competition being held in Calamari County from the Hosts, Callie and Marie themselves; Spyke is pressured into entering the competition with high expectations from the inklings around him. With the Anemone herself being the only option to coach him for the big event. Quick question though: How the hell did Moe even manage to access Annie's video sharing account?

A Diadema, a Sea Urchin. A Diadema, a crown. Both hold an air of importance, yet both tend to be frail, as valuable as they are. And he happened to be one of the ones that snapped under weight of the world. And now, he was at the bottom, even lower than he was before. A crown: shattered. And what was supposed she supposed to do about it? Laugh? Certainly not. (A Spyke x Annie Story that i've been meaning to continue for a while. Crossposting in hopes to get my ass going in updating this soon.)