#sneaky singer

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Mika was an idol for a while. It was an ephemeral dream, tied up to the name of Valkyrie. A shy boy like himself had little to do singing and dancing in front of people after all. It was a shared dream. Without Valkyrie and without the professor, he had no reason to sing or dance or perform. Not at all.

Or so he thought.

The truth was quite different, as he never really stopped practicing. Not even for a day.

Curtains and doors closed, Mika took the advantage of the lonely music room to dance and sing. The acoustic of the room making his voice louder and sweeter, his steps echoing like some sort of back music as he made the steps. A smile in his lips and sweat rolling down the sides of his face, what was supposed to be a short practice extended itself for over two hours.

A door opening should have been a signal for him to stop, but his ears didn’t heard anything but his own singing. And so it was until he finally turned around and saw a man... a very tall man at that, standing right there. A little squeal interrupted his singing, his feet tangling themselves and his whole body losing balance just to throw him to the floor.