Singing To The Heavens

Hey everyone. It's BugsBunny10. Sorry I have been quiet for a good while. It's just that I have a lot on my mind with getting myself registered for college, chasing my dreams and all that stuff. But now that I still have the time, I've decided to make a few new stories and I might cancelled plans for my Fame & Fortune series. It's just that I think the series is getting a bit boring.

Now for Singing to the Heavens, it's a bit similar to F&F. Many of the characters on there will be the same with somewhat of the same role, so don't be surprise to see them again on here. This story will also featured some songwriting that I made up myself. I'm planning on going back into music in the new year so I figure putting my songwriting skills to see where I stand as a future songwriter. Hopefully you all won't be disappointed.

I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! So without further ado, enjoy Singing to the Heavens.

Chapter 1: It's A Big Day Today

"I can't seem to find anything to wear today." A Caucasian male with blue messy hair said to himself as he was going through his closet. He scrambled through the hanged shirts and folded up jeans. "Oh. Here's something I can wear."

KNOCK! KNOCK!

There was a knock on his hotel room door.

"Hey Gil, are you almost done in there?" a male's voice can be heard.

"Yeah, Nonny. I'm just getting dressed. I'm coming."

"Well hurry up. We gotta be down there before we miss the carpool."

"I got it." Gil grabs a purple button down shirt, blue long jeans and grabs a pair of Converse sneakers out of the closet. He puts the clothes and shoes down on top of the bed. "It's gonna be a good day today. Look out world."

Meanwhile, downstairs of the hotel inside a gym, a shirtless African-American man with indigo hair can be seen lifting weights on a bench press. During that time, his phone was ringing. Using one hand to hold the bar, he went through his pocket with the other hand and pull out his phone. On the caller ID, the male sees it was Nonny.

"Hey Nonny," Goby answered. "Is Gil ready? Yeah, I'll meet up with you guys later on today. Don't worry, I didn't forget. Okay. See you both downtown."

Forgetting that he was holding the bar, Goby's hand accidentally lost its grip and the bar struck him in the face, causing him to drop his phone.

On the other side of a hotel, a Japanese woman with long purple hair was in the swimming pool in a purple swimwear. She emerges from the pool and walked up to her lounge chair. Her phone began to vibrate.

"Morning Deema," Oona answered. "Yeah I'm heading back in my room right now. I had to take a quick dip first. Don't worry, I'll be ready by noon. Hey, where's Molly anyway?"

In a bright white dress and high heels, a Hispanic woman with long pink hair was taking a few last looks at herself in the mirror. Today was a special day for her as well and she wants to look presentable. Her best friend Deema walked in the room wondering what was taking her so long.

"Girl how long have you've been here?" Deema asked.

"Relax, Curls. I just want this day to go perfect," Molly answered.

"Well if you keep us waiting, you'll miss your meeting and I know you don't want that to happen."

"Okay then. Let's go then."

"Finally."

Molly give one final post for the mirror. "Let's kill the competition."

Deema giggled. "After this day, there will be no competition to kill. Let's go." Just as Molly was about to leave, she checked herself again in the mirror.

Like I said before, I might not continue my Fame & Fortune series which is why this story have been made. I'll be back with another chapter real soon and I hope to see you all here again. Shoutouts to my friends on fan fiction. Bugs…signing out.