Starry Skies, An Interstella 5555 Story
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Y/N had always been a fan when it came to music. She'd always be writing music every time you'd see her. Her number one band was The Crescendolls. They were what inspired her to keep going. One night, when she attended one of their many concerts, they had suddenly been captured by none other than Earl De Darkwood, an evil music producer that sacrifices alien musicians for world domination. Y/N knew that she couldn't just let them go that easily. She joined her brother, Shep, who had a crush on the bass player, Stella, ever since the beginning, to help him bring them back to Bleuve, their home planet. Something had always been nagging at Y/N every time she talked or looked at the guitarist, Arpegius. Was she starting to develop feelings?
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