I'm having way too much fun with this fic now. By the way I still don't know who to add to the Band. I need two guitarists. Okay I need one guitarist, I've decided who I am going to add. But still I need somebody really adorable! REALLY adorable. Not just cute. I need three members of unbearable cuteness to break down Kyo. *Evil grin* I apologize ahead of time for making Izam and Levin complete ditz's.

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A strategy meeting was called for the next day. All three band members gathered at Izam's to decide who they would track down next.

"Levi Levi you look absolutely adorable in that bow!" Izam squealed.

"Thanks! I like your shoes. Where did you get them?" Levin asked as he took off his own shoes and put on some guest slippers, dressed in bright plaids and various other materials.

Jiro sighed as the two ultra kawaii rockers complimented each other for the next ten minutes. The only way he'd calmed them down was to order pizza and stuff Levin's face and give Izam some nail polish to fiddle with as they talked.

"Okay, here's what I believe we have to do. This band needs balance so we need to get another ultra kawaii member." Jiro started.

" 'ou mea' ike me an Is'm?" Levin asked around a mouthful of pizza and over his shoulder.

He'd found Izam's playstation two and was now gleefully playing the latest final fantasy game.

"Yes, like you and Izam. Now to get back to the point. I have several idea's of who we can pick. We are limited to guitarists and bassists now." Jiro was interupted by Izam.

"Ooooh, one of them has to be cool kawaii like you right?" Izam said tear his attention away from painting his toe nails.

-_-;;

"Yes Izam. Now I have a list of people we can recruit. I'll let you two pick the next one because I don't care who gets in the band." Jiro said handing the list to Izam.

"Wow, I know these people. They must be famous."

"Izam even I know that..." Levin said giving the other rocker a glare.

"Oh yeah... Heheh..."

-_-;; Jiro was beginning to believe this was a mistake...

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Levin kicked his feet against the wall he was sitting on, waiting for their next member to come home.

*For someone so anti social they sure stay out late...*

He'd been volunteered for the next conversion because he hadn't been able to sit still through the rest of the meeting. It wasn't his fault that pizza made him hyper. Wasn't his fault when he got hyper he had to hit things or make noise or something. Why did they think he played the drums?

Izam had been understanding but Jiro was kinda mad that Levin had broke his sunglasses. Some designer brand or something that had cost 700 american.

Finally a old fashioned black limo pulled up to the building. It was an old fashioned european style manor. Levin thought it was kinda stuffy and boring.

*Finally he's home!*

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Levin stood in the 'tea' room not wanting to sit on any of the fancy furniture. It was all very high class and gloomy in the house just like the outside. Barely any electric lights were used the house covered in candles.

*This place is creepy. Why couldn't have Jiro come? I don't want to be here... Hiro might have liked this place but... but I don't!*

He was distracted from his mental complaining by the entrance of the person they were after. At the time he hadn't cared who they picked and let Izam, only vaguely hearing him gushing over the person's curls. Now he regretted not saying anything...

Mana might have been a fairly short person but in his eight inch platform heels had him towering over the very tiny Levin. His cold expression was completely in contrast with his lace heavy outfit.

Levin swallowed a bit as Mana said nothing but simply Stared at him obviously waiting for an explanation to why he was here.

"Um, well you see... Um... I think, I mean... Ah, you see me and Izam and um Jiro are kinda... And we... Um to say that is..." Levin stammered wishing Mana would do something other then just stare.

*How is this guy cute? He's so stern and... I do not want to be here...*

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To say Mana had been surprised to receive a message from GLAY's bassist was an under statement. He'd announced to the whole world he wasn't involved in anything at the this time and didn't plan on doing anything for awhile.

He'd agreed to see the person Jiro was sending over anyways. He was even more surprised to see the adorable drummer of La'cryma Christi waiting outside the gates of his home. Now standing here trying to make sense of the small mans nervous mutters he tried not to smile.

*He's so nervous I wonder why? It's not like I did the decorating I was going to do. Good thing Yu~ki talked me out of it. Blood on the walls and shredded paintings were a bit extreme.*

Oh but he did like that type of thing. He let Levin stutter for a few more moments and thinking that maybe he should do something for the poor boy. Why would he be so nervous?

Mana was thinking of maybe getting tea and sitting down. Then before he could do anything Levin passed out cold. Smiling now that no one could see him, Mana called for Kozi and Yu~ki, because they where visiting as well and could carry the tiny drummer much easier then he could, to take Levin somewhere more comfortable then the floor.

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Yeah I know that ended weird and this is getting a bigger plot. Okay I'm just getting into it. This is fun!!! *Sips some apple juice* Hey this tastes more like Couyacu then apple juice... Weird. Just not jelly form... Anyways see ya next time. R&RR&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&R&

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