#asks closed

You were in your dressing room in a club you usually perform at under a stage name. Currently, you were putting on some lipstick and mascara and a hint of blush, as you hummed to yourself as you looked at yourself in the vanity mirror, until someone knocked and entered the room, “You’re almost on miss,” the small intern muttered as they stood in the now opened door way, “Alright… I’ll be out soon…” you muttered as you fixed your hair, not looking at the intern behind you, “Yes miss,” the demon left while closing the door with a soft click. You continued staring at yourself through the mirror. “You have to do good tonight… this could be either bad or good…” You thought to yourself as you fixed your lip gloss on your bottom lip as you pushed your stool out of the vanity and walked towards the door, opening it and walking in the hallway with your tall heel’s, echoing through the hallway as you make your way behind the dingy stage, you've seen better, but your grateful anyway, you take the microphone, taking it off the stand as people scurry off of the stage, the curtain slowly drawing as you hear a voice introducing you to the crowd, “Ladies and gentlemen! Get ready to hear our lovely (Stage-Name) sing!” The announcer yelled as people whistled and clapped, excited to hear you sing like your heart desires, the curtain drew, revealing the bright light above you as you stood in front of the audience.

You cleared your throat as you began to sing, the audience watching you, specifically two people sitting in the shadows of the club, seeing their eyes watched your every move as you sang. After you finished your singing, the crowd cheered and clapped as you retreated backstage.

…

During your singing, Vox was mumbling to Velvette, “Who is she…” he mumbled to Velvette as he crossed his arms watching you sway your hips side to side as you sang, “Her? She’s just some girl who comes here and sings once in a while.” Velvette whispered back as she typed on her phone, researching your singing history, “It says she’s been here singing for 2 years, but usually goes to other clubs around town,” she said as she put her phone screen in his face, “This was a couple of years back,” she said as she shows him a picture of you in a long navy blue dress with black gloves, holding the microphone in your hands.

“Maybe… She could do us some good…” Vox mumbled as he thought to himself, “What do you mean?” Velvette asked as she put her phone away, “Well, she has a reputation, a good one, maybe she could be good for the V’s” he said as he threw his arms behind his head, as he spoke, “What the fuck would she do?!” Velvette said confused, “Well, My dear, she could make your social media more famous, her singing good and people would want to hear it more!” He said as he closes his eyes, listening to the rest of your song, coming to an end shortly, “Fine, we will talk to her after the show then,” Velvette said as she grabbed her alcholic drink and tinked it against vox’s as you walked backstage. …

You were in your dressing room once again, drinking some water and eating some of your favorite candy. As you remove your makeup with small cheap makeup wipes,l. You then went onto your phone, noticing the time being 10pm, “Shit… I should get home so I wont be late for work tomorrow…” You thought to yourself as you sighed and placed your palm on your forehead tiredly, until you hear a knock on the door, “ it’s unlocked…” you said as you turned your head towards the door, seeing the two from the audience, “Oh… Fans I assume?” You said as you turned to face them while you sat on your stool, “Hm… sure let’s go with that, we were wondering to have a talk with you,” Vox said as he walked towards you with Velvette beside him on her phone, “… Are you robbing me? Because I have no money to give,” you said as you crossed your arms.

Vox let out a laugh. “No, no, no!” he said as he caught his breath, “But, we would like to propose an offer, specifically over that pretty voice you have,” he said as he placed his hands on his tuxedo jacket, straightening it as he spoke, “Yeah flat-faced prince here thinks it would be a good idea for you to come join my social media platform, honestly you should be grateful that we are even offering,” Velvette said without looking up from her phone, “You… Want me to be on your social media?” You asked confused as you looked back at yourself in the vanity, “Yes! You have the voice, the talent, etc., etc.,” Vox said as he placed a hand on your shoulder looking into your eyes, like he was trying to hypnotize you with his eyes, “Yeah, imagine all the fame you could get from being so well known?” Velvette said as she held onto your other shoulder, squeezing, digging her nails in.

You shook your head as you pushed them away and grabbed your shoulder where Velvette placed her hand. “Both of you… out before I get the bouncer… I don't know either of your names…” You said as you saw your shoulder with the indents of her nails on your skin, “Fine, but just so you know you fucked yourself over on this one,” Velvette said as she walked away with her middle finger in the air towards you, “Sorry for her, she can be a loose canon, take my card if you ever want to be a real singer,” he said as he flicked his card towards you, hitting your chin in the process as he slams your door, you sigh as you bend down and grab the card, reading the card as you placed back on your vanity in a huff thinking to yourself,

“What a night…”

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1. No, they can't. Everything went for only one day, ghosts don't have the high level of distortion so they moves trough objects and people don't feel them. Well, time for some crazy things!)

And you should consider that the mop fell by itself, please, leave Trots alone.