Ladybug Musical Novels & Stories

It was the same exact design as ours; he hadn't even bothered to change the script. Everyone in the room seemed captivated by him. My assistant, Dennis Hart, had come with me. He was furious. "Mr. Miller, how can you be so calm? He copied us!" I patted him on the shoulder to calm him down. "Don't worry. I'll handle this." Thunderous applause erupted in the hall, accompanied by the sound of cameras clicking away. Satisfied with the response, Leo asked, "Any questions?" Silence fell over the room again. Leo nodded smugly and was just about to continue when I called out, "I have an objection!"

They scream in unison at the top of their lungs. My mother, myself and Ele look at each other with a smirk curling on the corner of our mouths, knowing that our kids are too smart to fall for Holdens’ one magic trick he shows them all the time to keep them entertained. I wave my hand, gesturing for them to follow me, and we sneak out the sliding door. We quickly walk across the paddock in our heels to where the newly built cabin sits. “Ugh!” Ele cries out, wobbling on her feet as she struggles to keep her composure. “I always forget to wear my gumboots when I come here.” She shrieks with irritation.

Klick was still recovering and Bruce was taking care of him so there was nobody around to disturb Syris and Floopy in the greenhouse. Nobody bothered them for cutting class either so they were able to make some progress for the musical that Amanda refused to cancel despite the poor response. They went through the songs that Floopy prepared and invited a few friends from the forest to help. “Alright, this part is the chorus. It’s going to be singing instead of rapping. The melody will sound something like this. In three, four!”

I took an empty chair and sat by the corner. The song started with Kenzo’s piano tune, which was different with what I heard the other day. Carson sang with only piano in the background. After the first verse, Jim played his drum in a slow beat, along with Philip’s melodious bass. Carson’s guitar followed shortly after. It was a ballad with medium tempo. It fitted Carson’s voice perfectly. I was enchanted and for a moment, I felt like he was singing to me. Sometimes, our eyes met and his smile grew even wider.

My ears drooped slightly, disappointed she’d ended the sweet serenade. “Oh, God,” Lilac whispered, covering her mouth, mortified. “I—I didn’t realize I was singing out loud. I’m sorry.” Makayla smiled gently, her voice warm and reassuring. “Don’t stop. You have a beautiful voice.” Lilac glanced shyly down, a hesitant smile returning. “I just...really love this song.” “Me too,” Makayla murmured warmly, shifting closer beneath the blanket. “It’s called ‘Moonlight Glow.’ The lead singer, Landon Bryant, is my mom’s cousin. I grew up hearing it.”

Lucy is quiet and just listens to the performing artists. Some played their music, while others were original compositions as well. Until one woman stood up to show off her talent. Lucifer is silent and listens to the melody of its song. He didn’t know why he was sad while listening to its instrumental. For a moment Lucifer opened his eyes and frowned. He did not think that he was carried away by the sadness of the music, from the talent brought by the girl in front of him.

she said "Why do you hate it? You don't like singing?" "No, I just have a really bad voice that I get embarrassed everytime I sing, am more talented with the drum set" Lucy Lucy plays the drum set and she's exceptionally good at it "What about Mia, will she be going with you to class today?" She asked "No, she has a different class today" "Then how will you find your way around the school and the gossips that's still going on, will you be okay on your own?" Lucy asked "Don't worry, I've already learnt how to use my phone map and as for gossips, I try my best to ignore it" I said as I took my guitar

When they got to the class they settled to eat, Mirabella gave Lekky a hard knock on her head first. "Ouch," Lekky grimaced. "That hurts." "That's what you get for betraying your bestie." She smirked and took a large bit of the pie in her hand. A student came inside the class to inform the girls their music teacher was calling them, they hurried to his office. "Good afternoon sir." They greeted in unison. "Hi girls, sit down." Mr James, the music teacher instructed and they both sat down. "Lekky and Mirabella, I went through the lyrics you wrote on the music let's make the world a better place. How did you come up with such brilliant lyrics?" He asked smiling.

She scrambles to the cupboard and disappears inside. To my astonishment, a familiar melody fills the small room. “Abracadabra, feel the beat under your feet, the floor is fire…” Mabel’s voice, slightly muffled by the cupboard door, sings along to Lady Gaga. A laugh bubbles up from my throat. Of all the songs…

Toto inferred. I firmly declared, “No, I hate it. I. HATE. IT.” “What’s the project?” Cara asked curiously, and then took a spoonful of rice and curry. “We will turn two connected literary pieces into one musical presentation,” Matthew answered. Toto’s eyes widened and a smile appeared on his lips. “Don’t tell me… it’s those two?” “This is unbelievable but your thoughts are—most probably—accurate,” I lethargically admitted. “This is amazing! Luke’s piece is The Passionate Shepherd to His Love and Hibara’s piece is The Nymph’s Reply to the Shepherd!” he gleefully announced and Cara almost choked on the piece of chicken she just pushed in her mouth.