Luke/Luki Megurine Tryout -Example-

(Nothing more than an example for all of those who wish to tryout here)

Name: Luke-or luki, whom ever you like better- I also like you to know, that I can also do Kiku, but I don't want to scare the little children.
Email: firehana@hotmail.co.uk
Skype: Yes, but it sucks
MSN: Yes, but it sucks
Facebook: Okay good.
Pairings?: FUCK YEAH MAN. But no really,

Tryout --

It was a hot morning and Luke's hair was all over his face due to all the sweat running down his while as paper skin. "yawn~~" He stretched out his arms and sat up on his bed with the light just barley touching his eyes. He got up and walked slowly, and in a zip zap pattern to the bathroom. "Ah, Luka-nee..." He saw as his sister was in the bathroom. She screamed as he indifferently closed the door at her face. "You didn't have to yell.." he yawned again.

He shuffled his feet as he walked into the kitchen, still half asleep and saw the others were already eating. "Ohayo~" He said but the others were too absorbed in their own trivial matters, so they ignored him. He shrugged this off and poured himself a small bowel of cereal.

After eating and going back to his room to change he slowly walked into the practice room to sing. His voice, always sounded like his sisters but deeper. Much deeper, he was a man after all. But it bothered him when people compared him to his sister. He wanted to be his own person and be free from what all the others would say about him but he knew that it was going to take a while before anyone would even care in the long run.

He began to sing slowly, along with the music, it slowly but surly started to pick up the pace.


'Ukandan da Kinou no asa hayaku ni
Wareta GURASU Kaki atsumeru youna'

He slowly started to dance along with the music.

'Kore wa ittai nandarou Kitta yubi karashitataru shizuku~'

He held his breath for a second and sang the next part.

'Bokura wa konna koto Shitakatta no kana '

He was singing almost perfectly but he felt as if he can never over shadow his sister in this song...
He kept on singing though.

He danced along, sang with RAW emotion, wanting whom ever listened to this to feel whatever he was feeling, this feeling of bitter hurt. 'Ichido dake, Ichido dake' He swayed. 'Negai ga kanau no naraba Nando demo' He started to tap his feet along with the beat of the song. '
Umare kawatte Ano hi no kimi ni' If the others were here they would think of him as a fool for singing the way he does.

'Ai ni iku yo' He held out the last note longer than used to, and he messed up. He looked over to the small piano, what if he could make the song into a calming, nice, but touching piano version? Would people see him differently?

He walked over the the piano and hasted when he sat down. "...If I play it like this.." He touched the first key and it rang in the room. He touched one more. One more, one more. Soon, he was able to touch all the keys, seein-, no hearing where they are, how they sound, he started to move up his left hand and hitting the keys gently, he played the song. But slower.

Much slower.
Calming.

Wonderful.