Ikebukuro Idol [3/?].
anonymous
April 1 2010, 00:49:23 UTC
Mairu and Kururi hurried into the room, jumping over Mikado and Kida. “We’re here!” Mairu announced proudly, “We’re here, and we’re going to sing a duet together!”
Namie stood up to object. Before she could even open her mouth, they both began shouting a jumble of Japanese lyrics. Kururi had actually been singing in a normal tone, but that was considered loud for her, so it didn’t matter.
“Hold up,” Mairu frowned, “we’re singing the one, not the the one.”
Kururi uttered a barely audible “Oh, sorry (I must’ve forgotten).”
They began to sing again, loudly and off-key. When they finally finished, Izaya was the only one applauding crazily. “Terrific job!”
“I didn’t like it,” Namie replied blankly.
“It didn’t flow nicely,” Shizuo nodded.
“Not very good,” Simon agreed.
Izaya shrugged. “Well, majority rules,” he said, sipping Namie’s water, “you’re going to Tok-”
Namie quickly covered Izaya’s mouth with both hands. “No, you’re not. I’m sorry, girls.”
Mairu frowned over at Namie and Kururi seemed indifferent, and they both walked a good distance away from the judges and all of the other contestants before they began to bawl violently.
“I think that’s enough auditioning in Ikebukuro, don’t you agree?” Izaya looked over at the other judges, “Maybe we should move on to New York, does that sound good?”
“Alright,” Simon replied. “New York, then.”
Namie sighed and face-palmed while Shizuo knocked the glass of water from Izaya’s hand.
Namie stood up to object. Before she could even open her mouth, they both began shouting a jumble of Japanese lyrics. Kururi had actually been singing in a normal tone, but that was considered loud for her, so it didn’t matter.
“Hold up,” Mairu frowned, “we’re singing the one, not the the one.”
Kururi uttered a barely audible “Oh, sorry (I must’ve forgotten).”
They began to sing again, loudly and off-key. When they finally finished, Izaya was the only one applauding crazily. “Terrific job!”
“I didn’t like it,” Namie replied blankly.
“It didn’t flow nicely,” Shizuo nodded.
“Not very good,” Simon agreed.
Izaya shrugged. “Well, majority rules,” he said, sipping Namie’s water, “you’re going to Tok-”
Namie quickly covered Izaya’s mouth with both hands. “No, you’re not. I’m sorry, girls.”
Mairu frowned over at Namie and Kururi seemed indifferent, and they both walked a good distance away from the judges and all of the other contestants before they began to bawl violently.
“I think that’s enough auditioning in Ikebukuro, don’t you agree?” Izaya looked over at the other judges, “Maybe we should move on to New York, does that sound good?”
“Alright,” Simon replied. “New York, then.”
Namie sighed and face-palmed while Shizuo knocked the glass of water from Izaya’s hand.
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