<span style="font-weight: bold">Ryuko comes out into the streets. Kevin their old drummer was going to be in this years drum off. He hated the guy. Ever since he got rich he acted like he was too good for the street drummer competition. Yet here he was...at the drum off. He was going to show him...he WAS better than his asshole self. He often held back. This year he couldn't afford to do so. After all...he was starving. Guy didn't need the money the champion would get. The drum off starts. And he looks around. Zoning out as he begins to play. Round after round he wins. Playing hard and true. The hours passed. Semi-finals came. He beat the street drum sets. Unaware he was being recorded. He was lost in the zone. It was soon him and their old drummer...Kevin. The two begin to drum. The tension was high in the air. Even if it was only one sided. Kevin played and then the votes were in...Kevin...300,000. Ryuko.....700,000. The winner is announced. Ryuko is given the check. And he shakes off the interviewer's. Walking towards the direction of their home. His face however showed on the screen of the laptop still. ~THIS YEARS CHAMPION~</span><br/><br/>Miho nods his head. Walking over to Laura's room. Slowly but surely he heads to try and talk to Laura. Truth be told he very much liked her. He hoped the guy's were having luck finding a replacement drummer. He knew they wouldn't  be able to do the tour without one. So what he needed to do was get Laura feeling better. He didn't however need to he just wanted and felt that he needed to do so. Even if it wasn't his fault they were his fellow band members. It made it feel like he was also responsible for this.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jarelis looks at Dagger. Flipping around. Doing cartwheels with an ease even chicks would envy. He lands with backflips back in front of Dagger. He looks at him. "Cuz your limo was in my street path." he retorts. "I was street dancing here before your limo speedy gonzalesed its way into my path." he says. Crossing his own arms. "Ain't my problem your driving freaked out. It would have been your problem if he squished me. Just cuz I street don't mean I ain't go people." he says. Glaring at him. "Moves. Dance moves. Grooves man. I choriograph and dance. I don't know what your problem is. I didn't do nuthin to you. Or you idiotic human driver." he hisses. Then blinks. And looks Dagger over. Circling him. "Man...your Dagger!" he exclaims. "Your like the coolest in the Bloodbanes group. At least in my opinion. Your like the only adult person I've ever looked up to." he backflips over Daggers head. Looking at him. "What is your issue with me? So I made a mistake. I wasn't trying to piss you off." he says honestly.</span>