Sirra walked in, wearing a black suit and red tie. She sighed, pouring a cup of coffee into a mug, and gently sipped it. Sure, the auditions turned out good for the first few acts; They had a beatiful magician, a cute little boy, an arm-pit music band... And hell, even an insane lady who tried to smash Aidan with a hammer.
But, the acts were declining in quality. The acts went from Great, to a mix of Good, Okay, Bad, and then to Gut-Wrenching Horrible. She wasn't even Mariostar, and she was saying this. At least the insane smash-Aidan-with-a-hammer lady's act was funny, looking back at it.
She set the cup of coffee down, tucking her hair behind her ear. She looked on the table, seeing a small, white box with a note on it. She picked it up, smelling a great aroma coming from inside the box. She started reading the note.
'Sirra, since tonight is another live show, I picked you up some pizza so that you don't go on with an empty stomach. -Aidan.'
The judge smiled at the small letter, tossing it back on the table, and opening the box. Indeed, what awaited her was a pizza, with Canadian Bacon, Pineapple, and Black Olives, all drenched in cheesy goodness.
Sirra let out a squeal of delight, pulling out a piece, and nearly shoving it all into her mouth at once. She hummed, savoring the pizza.
15 minutes later, the pizza was no more(Not outside of the judge's stomach, that is.), and her fellow judges had arrived, their outfits matching hers. The main show was about to start, and Aidan was already introducing the show. They made their way to behind the stage, ready for their appearance.
"Now, let's introduce our judges! C'mon out, you guys!"
The doors infront of them opened, as they each struted out. Like always, Ammo and Sirra jumped about the stage as Mariostar simply kept walking towards the table. Of course, Ammo and Sirra both nearly tripped over/ran intothe new props in the studio. A small staircase in the center, as well as a plain wall, both yellow in color.
"Well, looky here, the judges are matching!", The blonde host poked at Sirra, Ammo and Mariostar's matching suits. They simply nodded it off. Aidan explained the rules. Sirra started feeling some nasuea as she clenched her eyes shut.
"Hey Sirra, you okay?", Ammo whispered, tapping Sirra on the shoulder. She opened her eyes, nodding a bit. She didn't want to speak. It would suck if she accidently buzzed someone because sherocket-vomited on the buzzer... Ew.
"Alright, let's bring out our first act of this night...", Aidan looked in shock at the card, followed by a small sigh.
"Act 109, Alex 'The Hurricane' Cortez".
A man stood up. he wore a cloak, so you couldn't see his body. However, you could still see his head. He had shoulder length brown hair, and was quite cute, as the many giggling girls in the area could agree.
He smiled back at the waiting room, before leaving to the stage. The girls started giggling even louder as he left.
The man made his way to the center of the stage, where Aidan met him. Aidan was still... Not happy. At all.
"So, what's your name?!", Sirra said, suddenly VERY giggly. She didn't care if she was feeling sick, she loved cute guys... Which there weren't very many on this show, sadly.
"Alex. The Hurricane.", Alex winked at the female judge, earning a squeal from her. Ammo pouted, leaning into his own microphone. "Your talent?"
"I do tricks.", Alex answered simply. Mariostar raised his eyebrow, "What kind of tricks?"
"I shouldn't give out all details before I start, should I?", Alex asked, scratching his head. Mariostar shrugged, not seeing any problem with that. He did like being suprised... As long as it wasn't Sirra being the one to suprise him.
"START WHENEVER YOU'RE READY!!!", Sirra yelled. She didn't mean to yell, but she does that when she's excited. And she's excited now, as if that wasn't obvious enough.
"... I think I'll start now, then."
Alex turned his back to the waiting judges and audience, grabbing onto his cloak. He threw off the cloak, as St. Jimmy by Green Day started playing through the speakers.
What was under his cloak was a well toned bare chest. Soon enough, the area was filled with giggles and squeals from girls. Sirra was probably the only girl not doing one of the two, but she was also biting her lip.
Off-stage, Aidan was pouting. Like all other girls in the studio, Courtney was giggling at the sight of shirtless-Alex. Aidan rolled his eyes, leaning on a wall. He could try to sleep through the act, but he doubted that would work, what with how loud everything was at the moment.
Courtney took notice of this, and instead walked over to Aidan, smiling. "Aidan-kun, are you okay?", the host simply nodded, smiling back at the girl. ... What was he upset about again?
Mariostar started moving his hand to the buzzer. 10 seconds have gone by, and the only thing Alex had done was take his shirt off. Okay, technically not a shirt, but he was still shirtless. Was this all of his 'tricks'? Making the girls scream and make him go deaf?That is *not* talent. And he needed his hearing, thank you. If he wanted to get rid of his hearing, he'd go listen to some of the newer Pop music.
He was about to press the buzzer. But then, the song picked up its pace, as the brown haired man leaned backwards into a flip. He repeated the action twice, picking up speed with each backflip he did. He turned himself around, running towards the wall placed on the stage.
Rather than smacking into the wall, he pressed his foot against it, 'walking' up it a couple of steps, before kicking off of it, flipping, and landing on his feet. Now *that* was what Mariostar could call talent.
The song faded to near the end, as he broke into a small sprint, running up the small, 5-staired staircase in the middle of the stage. He did a front-flip off of the top, and landed on his feet and right hand, using his arm to balance himself.
The audience cheered, as Aidan walked back, shaking Alex's hand.
"That was a good act, Alex! But please leave. You're stealing all of my fangirls!!!", Aidan joked, making Alex laugh. Mariostar leaned into the microphone.
"Pssh. What fangirls?", Alex laughed harder at Mariostar's comment, and Aidan frowned.
"ANYway... What do our judges think?", The blonde host tried to quickly change the topic.
"What did you say?", Ammo asked, tugging on his ear.
"... I'm guessing Ammo went deaf. Alright, Mariostar, what did you think?"
"I thought it was pretty silly at first. But that was before you actually started. I loved it. I don't think I need to say too much more.", Mariostar answered.
"Alright, good deal. Ammo?"
"I liked it! It was awesomesaucy in every way! Almost as awesomesaucy as me!", Ammo grinned. But was met with booing from the girls, "Ack! Okay, okay, it was MORE awesomesaucy than me!", Ammo covered his head, prepared to have shoes thrown at him.
"Finally, Sirra. What did you think?", Aidan turned to Sirra. She didn't say anything. "Sirra?"
Sirraleaned up from herchairas she started coughing violently, covering her mouth with her arm. She was prepared todash to the bathroom,shouldshe need to.Luckily, the coughing fit only lasted a few more seconds. Then again, so did her consciousness.
She fell from her chair onto the cold ground, the last words she heard being Ammo and Mariostar's panicked callings of her name.
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