The Music Freaks Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I can hear them playing their music--thick walls keeping me from hearing them. I stepped out of the shower, dressed in long green shorts and a black shirt with F*ck You! Hugely signed across my chest. I tied my hair in a bun, as I always do due to it being so long it sometimes covers my face. The song blares louder once I step out of the bathroom. I walk to the dark hallways, passing by a drawer stand and framed pictures. I slowly open the door and sit on the bean bag lying beside the door. Looking to my left, I saw the group of friends who had just finished their song. Now they are deciding whether they should perform next. "LET'S GET THIS FUCKING THING!" Sadie screamed as she jumped like a

"One evening's break won't make you rusty, chick." "It's relaxing for me, okay." I said defensively. "You had better go before I decide to make you stay, chick." "You try to keep me away from food and you will regret it." I scoffed. "Trust me. That is a sight you don't want to see." With that said, before he really could distract me and keep me any longer, I gave him a wave and left the music room. As I tried to find my way to the dining hall, the songs we'd been working on never left my mind and I found myself swaying to the beat of each song. I never would have imagined that I would meet the composer let alone under such circumstances. He was a royal Moroi to boot. Just how bizarre and sma

I am okay with my tummy being flat just the way it is. Memories of yesterday come flowing in my mind like a river, and I sit back on the bed, my legs touching the cold floor. I did it. Finally, the nightmare is gone. My nightmare will be no more. My tormentor is gone—and gone for good. Nobody is going to suffer anymore because of him. I will not be in fear anymore. I have finally had the freedom to live my life the way I want, to continue my music, and to build a network of friends.

He was clumsy and timid but if there was one redeeming feature that Floopy had, it was his talent for music. As someone with superior hearing, Floopy often enjoyed listening to the folk songs that villagers and hunters often sing. In his free time before he got chased out of his forest, Floopy often conjured music with the help of animal friends. The forest faes were not happy with him as Floopy's love for music grew. They were envious of his songs so when Amanda sent an invitation, they didn't hesitate to nominate the ugly panotti to enter the Academy, telling him to never return and that they hoped he got stuck in the time cracks.

We skidded into a dusty field and slammed to a stop. “What the hell is wrong with you?!” I screamed. He leaned back like he didn’t just almost kill us. “I just wanted to learn something from you.” Before I could curse him out, I heard the music. Heavy bass. Neon lights. Shadowy bodies grinding, kissing, drinking. It looked like a music video gone wild. “This your big legal case with Chris’s dad?” I asked, voice dripping sarcasm. Ian smirked, stepping out. “You’re still a kid. Stay in the car, sulk it off.”

Mykelle tipped her head to the ceiling and groaned. “It’s official. My biggest fear has come true.” “Oh this ought to be good.” Olive croaked, somehow managing to maintain her usual level of sarcasm despite the fact that she’d been mauled and shot in the gut. I cracked a grin, “what’s your biggest fear?” “Becoming friends with the freaks.” She sighed dramatically, shaking out her hair which was somehow flawless even after her fight with Dominic. “Well you better get used to it because you’re one of us now.” I nodded pointedly at the severed limb she’d tossed across the room. “After watching you tear a mans arm clean off his body, there’s no going back.”

“That’s…” I cleared my throat so hard it nearly took my soul with it. “It’s, uh, just a… tune.” Rory’s grin spread like wildfire. “Plant Girl knows the deep cuts.” “I do not,” I lied. Jace’s expression was oddly gentle, like he wasn’t trying to trap me. “You like the music.” My face warmed. “I like… some music. In general.” Rory slapped the counter. “SHE’S ONE OF US.” Micah’s mouth twitched again, his version of entertainment. “She’s been one of us.”

Dad kissed my cheek and whispered, “I’m glad you’re making friends.” “Thanks, daddy,” I smiled and headed to my room. I closed the door and grabbed my bath stuff, I went into the bathroom and got undressed. I filled up the tub and climbed in, I stared out the window and thought about what Onyx said… Monochromatic Musicista. A musical soul with no form. I couldn’t get that out of my head… I knew that I couldn’t ask my parents about it, muses above know that they’ll flip if they found out.

Soft heavenly music flowed in perfect harmony like a song welcoming the two Goddess from heaven in this filthy and sinful mortal world. 'Well, it's just my imagination. Who would play this kind of music in this kind of party and I clearly remember that the song was a rock n roll one before I see the two. I'm just copying some author's words when describing the Main Character's always epic entrance okay?!' Forget about my nonsense thoughts. The first time I laid my eyes into the two in MS Entertainment, I am certain already that they are the Feng Lien and Feng Lian that I am looking for.

//Seah Olivia// I always love music. And my bestfriend know it. But I'm stuck with one band lang. And then, here comes my bestfriend Heart. Out of nowhere he just pulled me suddenly after our class. So here I am today. The grip on his hand was tight as he waited for his favorite band. I smiled and whispered to him. "Hey, haven't you?" I'm nervous. Maybe when I get home I'll have a double whammy for mama.