Luke: *is in the studio, listening to the music the musicians have played*
Illust: *she hears them n sneaks ovr to watch*
Luke: I like it so far. *Luke is 3 songs into his sophomore album*
*the new album will be composed of 11 original tracks and two covers*
Quincy: *turns the music off* Reminds me of 1982 all over again
Illust: *sits in a corner as she is an expert in going into plcs without being noticed n listens in*
Quincy: I tell you what, Luke. You are an awful lot like him...well, a younger him
Luke: Who?
Quincy: The man on your shirt
Luke: *looks down and sees his Michael shirt* Really? *Sees Illust* Oh! Illust!
Illust: *smiles n came out of the corner*
Luke: *puts his young niece in his lap. He got the results from the test...and it's 100% accurate. Luke has a niece8
Illust: *sees Quincy n smiles at him in a greeting manner*
Quincy: *The elderly man smiles at her* nice to meet you, young lady. *looks up to Luke* She's cute
Luke: Thanks
Tom: Illust? Illust, where are u? *he was looking after Illust wen she sneaked out on him...again*
Luke: She's over with me, Tom!
Tom: Oh, thank god. You little rascal, running out on me again. C'mon. Your uncle is busy
Illust: *stuck her tongue out at him n held onto Luke tight*
Luke: It's okay.
Quincy: Time to record the main vocals. *Gets ready*
Luke: *puts his niece down* Okay, time for work. *gets into the vocal booth*
Illust: *sits at the chair beside Quincy n watched Luke work*
Tom: *stands beside her to keep watch*
Quincy: *turns on the music and gives Luke his que*
Luke: *Starts singing the verses of the song. This is the first time Illust saw Luke sing in person*
Illust: *listens to every word, happy to finally hear him sing so up close ever since she could only hear him frm afar outside the stage bk then*
Quincy: *nods his head to the beat of the song*
Luke: *boogies a bit to an interlude and then resumes singing the song*
Illust: *laughs n claps her hand at his stunt*
Luke: *finishes his session* how was that?
Quincy: Right in the pocket!
Illust: *cheered for him*
Luke: Backing vocals time
Quincy: 1...2...*turns the song back on*
Illust: *hummed along with the song, although rather badly*
Quincy: *smiles at the little girl and pats her head*
Tom: She still can't talk properly. All she does is laugh, squeal, scream n draw pictures n use facial expressions to communicate
Quincy: *picks her up and puts her on his lap* I heard what happened to her...she's been tramatized
Tom: Yes, tht's wat the doc's confirmed. I'd love to find out who the perp is n bash his head in for doing this lil' girl
Luke: *finishes his session and walks out of the booth*
Quincy: All done?
Luke: Yea, I'm done for now. I'm gonna take a break. Wanna come, Illust?
Illust: *nods n got off Quincy's lap*
Tom: *follows behind*
Quincy: *Goes back to listening over the music*
Illust: *held onto Luke's end of the shirt n followed him*
Luke: *takes Illust into the dance room, where he practices his dance moves, goes to the stereo and plays some 80s dance music. He starts practicing*
Illust: *looks up to him, surprised. She knocks on the mirror to catch his attention n wrote on her notepad "BREAK?"*
Luke: WEll, a break from singing.
Illust: *smiles n watch him dance*
Luke: *he does a spin and then does MJ's signature move...the moonwalk*
Illust: *gasped n gaped in awe*
Luke: *the young singer does his little routine a bit more*
Illust: *watches him do his thing, mesmerized by the fact tht she could see all this up close n personal, n thought how lucky she was*
Luke: *does one more spin and stops himself, bowing before his audience*
Illust: *squeals happily n claps her hands with glee*
Luke: Thank you, thank you
*BEfore he could act, Anita came in with a tabloid paper*
Luke: Anita, what's wrong?
Anita: *rushes to him* You cannot believe this. It's scandalous! *shows him the tabloid*
Luke: *takes the tabloid from her and looks at it* What the hell is this
*the headline reads: MJ HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF THROUGH HIS SUCCESSOR?*
Luke: What's that suppose to mean? *Starts reading the article, starts to get angry* Damn that Majah... *shows Tom the article*
Tom: *reads the article* This is definitely scandalous. Shall I "take care" of it for you, sir?
Illust: *knew wat tht meant n grabbed Tom's sleeve, shaking her head*
Luke: *drops the article and covers his face with his hands* I'm only 16...and they're picking on me. There's only one way to clear this up
Illust: *comes up to him n stroke his bk, whining worriedly*
Tom: What is it, sir? Name it n it will be done
Luke: An interview
Tom: Interview? With whom?
Luke: Good question. Who is the best and most honest out there?
Anita: Ah, I think I knw someone who do the job. I just need to make a call. Excuse me *leaves the room*
Luke: *waits for her to come back* Wonder who she knows that could clear up this mess
Anita: *comes bk after the call* Well, I managed to get a reliable person to do the interview
Luke: Who did you manage to get, Anita?
Anita: My nephew...I mean, my niece Sam. *sighs* I still can't get ovr the fact tht he's done a sex-change
Luke: *Shrugs his shoulders* Doesn't matter to me at all
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