The lost Star
I frowned as only seven members I counted with me.
"I'm the eighth, Treya," Thyro said once groaning at my side. I winced as the other members of the group laughed.
"I'll be the composer," volunteers a thin and beautiful woman, Zoey. "I know, I promise,"
I sneezed. "I can play piano and ukelele. I'll just play the instrument."
"I'll be the guitarist, then," Thyro whispered again.
They were six.
"Looks like you're getting better, ah! You thing!" pimping one of the members I later also learned the name of, Mika.
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