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Now slightly creeped out, (Y/n) slowly moved her cursor to the play button. Nothing rhymed, there was no vibrato, and significant changes in notes were missing.

And, the lyrics didn’t look like they came from a song at all they were similar to a person speaking. The tuning looked very well done and was completed, a feat that’d take her weeks. “This isn’t the vsqx I was editing last night…” Then she looked at the screen, where the Vocaloid editor was still loaded. She observed the desk and the area around it, but it was the exact same as it was this morning.

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“Did someone look through my computer…? No no, it’s impossible…” (Y/n) mumbled to herself, remembering the password she had set. Not to mention that you also had to input a password. There was no way it could be woken up without cursor movement. She recalled putting the monitor to sleep after Allie got annoyed. …and was met with the bright glow of her computer screen.Ĭonfusion spread over (Y/n)’s face. Smiling to herself, (Y/n) opened the door to her room… She was practically obsessed with the thought of it. It was the only thing occupying her mind. She was ready to finish that cover- thinking about it all day left her itching to touch that keyboard again. Last time, she found a stack of old photo albums from the previous generation of their family.Īfter watching Allie sneak into the room nobody dared to enter, she began climbing the stairs. Allie always seemed to find something different every time she went in there, though. There wasn’t a reason though, because the only things there were papers and other documents. Nobody was supposed to enter the office without permission. She put her finger over her lips and shhhed before entering, as (Y/n)’s cue to never tell anybody. They didn’t have to deal with the two of them begging to know every little detail about the school day or assignments.Īllie said nothing as she opened the door to their father’s office. Their Mother had an afternoon shift, and their Father was working overtime. The two arrived home about fifteen minutes later, getting inside their house just a few seconds before a downpour began. Those teachers, she swore, came from hell. She spent a small amount of time completing some homework from that one teacher that has to ruin every special day. They sat in the same seat as usual, (Y/n) getting the window side. Eventually, their bus was called and they went outside to board it. The pair of sisters ate the potato chips together, ignoring the sounds of a sore loser yelling about losing in a certain popular game. They were all the school stocked their vending machines with, but they’d suffice. She held up two bags of chips from some cheap local company. “The new teachers have no idea what they’re doing.

On the day we had a dress rehearsal too.” “Did drama let out late again?” (Y/n) asked. The light remnants of eyeshadow were smeared over her eyelids. Her hair was just as messy as it was this morning and her uniform looked like it was thrown on in a hurry.

I got us some snacks.” Allie said from beside her. She began to take her phone out of her bag, but she was interrupted.

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(Y/n) found a free spot on the front row of the bleachers and sat down.

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It was full of fellow pupils wearing the same monochrome uniforms, all waiting for their bus to arrive. She grinned while racing down the hall, ignoring teacher’s complaints, and eventually arrived at the gym. Among the first to exit the door was (Y/n), glad that she could get away from the annoying boy who sat beside her. Kids began to rush out of the classroom, pushing and shoving their way through. The teacher’s voice was cut off by the loud bell at 11:30 sharp. So, if you won’t be here on Monday, please see me after class so we can discuss when you can-”