Star Clarissa
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...(pict : Original concert Bad Omens by @mddnco)...
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What is the point of a VIP ticket if the one it gets stays on the invisible line. Clarissa thought she would get a special facility for her to stand in front of, looking well at how beautiful the sculpture belongs to Noah Sebastian. Moreover, he deliberately stayed up late, staring at his laptop screen all day in order to successfully win to get a VIP ticket. Moreover, this is for the sake of Nick Folio his favorite drummer, although certainly will not be seen because the drummer is always placed on the back.
Clarissa tiptoe. Gosh darn. He was only 150cm tall and the people standing in front of him averaged 170s tall, Clarissa could not see well. He thought, the place for VIP tickets will be placed on the iron barrier in the front row, and unfortunately he was placed in area number three. There is no word 'lucky' to him because even though he stands straight facing the stage, Nick Folio will look ants in his eyes.
Did the officer put it wrong?
VIP tickets are useless. Clarissa wants to cry. He had already taken out his savings and could not even see clearly.
His shoulder was patted by a stranger, making him shift a bit and stare sharply, he must be vigilant from anyone. The man in large stature and his entire face was filled with fine feathers looking at him intently.
"Damn," said the man. "Little sister, what are you doing here? same who? where's your papa?"
The man who stood not far from the man who greeted her randomly looked towards her. "Who are you? rough huh?"
"Himself." Ketus answer.
"SMP kids why are watching this?" ask her without asking how old Clarissa is.
But not wrong anyway, those who once saw him would have thought that he was still Junior High, because he had a small body especially now he was wearing clothes that look still children.
"I Love Nick Folio." Shows a phone with a screen that presents itself as a VIP ticket winner. "VIP nih boss, banged cocks."
The two men immediately moved in surprise. "Hell, rich little girl."
Clarissa tekech. "I'm sorry, um, brother, mas, brother.." He doesn't know what to call. "I'm a third-grader at High School, come here by myself because there's no one-genre friend,"
"COOL?!?!" Both of them held two thumbs.
The sound of music began the entry of Noah Sebastian rumbled, making everyone scream in loyalty. No. gabe. They only look happy because they see a different appearance Noah Sebastian with short hair, from the first appearance of the band Bad Omens, the main vocalist has long hair, and this time........., Clarissa seemed to be bewitched, she forgot her purpose here to see Nick Folio and even her heart was pounding because she saw Noah Sebastian who was greeting at the end there.
"Don't I fall in love."
The two men still standing nearby shook their heads in surprise as Clarissa spoke to herself by touching her chest.
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DAMN. Clarissa could not see Nick Folio playing, she just sang along even a little prancing when the flow made her forget the fatigue of life.
...If you're throwing me to the lions...
...You should know I'm not afraid of dying...
...I would not take back one thing I did, one word I said...
Shouting when it came to the ref of the song 'limits', Clarissa was excited. He had to expel all the thoughts lodged in his brain. About what was wrong with her mother to the point that her father left. About the Star sister who is so easy to sleep with women even until the woman was pregnant without thinking about the fate of her sister who could have bad luck impact on her sister. About what was wrong if he liked Rizqi Adietama's son and even their utterance became a problem for everyone, Clarissa just liked, like, he knew that he would not be able to be liked back by the man, but it seemed like they all did not understand and were just looking for his fault.
Bad Omens stopped after singing two to three songs. Noah Sebastian advanced until the end of the stage waved his hand. Damnit. Clarissa wants to stand close by.
"Hi everybody's. Thank you for this kind welcome. I'm Noah Sebastian as vocalist of Bad Omens very very grateful. Wellh, it feels really good to be standing here seeing how beautiful you guys are." Noah scratched his nape, his face looking blushed staring at the paper he had been holding. "I won't mince words anymore let's call someone who is struggling to get his vip ticket."
Suddenly Clarissa's heart was pounding.
"CLARISSA FATIYAH ADAAAMSS'S.." Shouted Vocalist Bad Omens with a difficult accent calling the name Clarissa. The head of the entire audience turned his head a lot, looking for the figure called by the Vocalist. "Come on Clarissa, where are you..."
Suddenly Clarissa prancing, patting the origin of the man near her. His hands held high. "IT'S MEEE?!?!?!"
The eyes of the people nearby widened in shock, seeing the little girl jumping up and down while raising her hand. His mouth kept shouting saying 'that's my name' and his head moved to look for the figure of the officer who was looking for a woman named Clarissa Fatiyah Adams.
"You're Clarissa?" ask the men in army uniforms.
"Yes, that's me" he replied happily.
"Here hold my hand." Clarissa grabbed the hand of the man who was about the same age as the Star, her brother. He tried to protect Clarissa from the crowd of people who wanted to see her, seeing someone who got a VIP ticket.
Clarissa was very, very, very unlikely that the VIP ticket was called by Bad Omens members to come forward. God, I'm sorry that Clarissa cursed just now.
It felt like he wanted to shout as loud as possible, unfortunately he had arrived in front, another officer opened the gate between the audience and the stage. Keep both Bad Omens members out of reach of people who could have gone crazy upon seeing them.
What a dream this afternoon. Noah Sebastian walked up to her, reached out to help her get on stage, and it felt like Clarissa wanted to jump but she forgot that she was wearing a miniskirt.
"Hi Clarissa," said Noah, making Clarissa only hold back her smile.
Clarissa grabbed the mic given by the crew. "You can call me ICA."
"Okay Ica," Noah pulls Clarissa's hand forward. "She is Clarissa, VIP ticket winner. I didn't think that Ica's body would be this small."
Everyone laughed, but instead of laughing about his ugliness, just chimed in the indiscriminate words of Noah Sebastian.
"But, she looks so cute." The sentence left everyone speechless, some even nodded in agreement. Clarissa saw it all from the stage, with many people looking like ants. His head looked back at Nick Folio waving at him with a drumstick.
It was really unexpected, the anxiety of his days about his father, his mother, the Star, the Son, Kanya even until his school friends had paid off with happiness that most people never felt. Approached, greeted by influential people in his life. At least Bad Omens is the reason he keeps forgetting all the rants and innuendos from his school children, because their songs are able to cover Clarissa's ears.
Thank you for winning that ticket, thank God for giving her more happiness today.
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...DUH, IT'S GOOD TO BE A WRITER, HUH? CAN NARRATE ALL THE STORIES AS YOU WISH, HEHE. YOU CAN WATCH CONCERTS WITHOUT PAYING EXPENSIVE TICKETS, WITHOUT WASTING MONEY TO MEET YOUR FAVORITE ARTISTS....
...HUAA, ICA YOU FIRST MET NOAH YES 😭...
