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Nazukara sighed as she got ready for her concert. Which she honestly didn't really want to play. She was the lead Singer of her band Black Stone. She was finishing up her vocal exercises when her boss came in and, handed her a letter from the concert hall she was playing at she opened it up and, read that people where going to be aloud backstage. Which got her mad. She hated meeting her fans. That exactly what usually pissed her off. They never asked permission to see if her and, the rest of her band members agreed to this whole backstage thing. Who gave a s**t about meeting us? They where just like everybody else. Except they sang on a stage infront of people. It was just weird in her opinion. Nazukara called the rest of her band to the front of the stage to get there instruments ready and, tuned. The curtain was going to rise in only five minutes. She stood towards the microphone ready to sing there hit song bad apple. She nodded at the other girls behind her as the curtain opened. She put on a devilish smirk and, sung her heart out just as the others played the instruments as hard as they could. "Ever on and, on I continue circling with both but, my hate in a carousel of agony...."
After a couple other songs the curtain fell down. "Thank God that's over. Right gals?" She said smiling at her best friends. They all nodded and, gave a yawn. Nazukara walked backstage and, grabbed a bottle of water. Her throat always hurt after singing to much. She walked over to the lounging area and, plopped onto the sofa. "Oh, this feels amazing." She said exhausted. She couldn't wait to go home and, have a nice long soak in the tub. She wish she could go home now but, her contract stated she must talk with her fans when they came backstage. She was angry with the fact they where coming from the beginning but, what made facts worse is they took ages to come and, meet us.