"The Dazzlings Take The L And Move On" By AlexanderGrey (https://pastebin.com/u/AlexanderGrey) URL: https://pastebin.com/bJduYpaw Created on: Wednesday 7th of March 2018 12:40:21 PM CDT Retrieved on: Saturday 31 of October 2020 07:54:23 PM UTC >Well the Battle Of the Bands didn't go well. >The three sirens still feel that stage far behind them. >They stride further and further away, but it still feels so close to them. >So close, they may as well still be on it. >Getting booed by those who were supposed to adore them. >They find no comfort in talking. >Their pendants are shattered, their voices forever ruined. >Silently, they shy away. >Refusing to even consider facing the music that stopped playing for them. >Now they hide in their apartment they rented. >Waiting for whatever nightmare this is to end so they can wake up. >As if waiting will do anything. >The fame is gone, it's just going to take time for it to sink in. >The only red glow is coming from the stove top. >Ramen noodles are being boiled. >It'll have to suffice for food for now. >But it's thrown away; no appetite. >No one sleeps. >Night turns to morning, and the spotlight of the rising sun couldn't be more un-welcomed. >Adagio clenches her fists only for a few seconds. >Searching in her mind for a way to reverse this. >It's already over, and her so-performers have already taken their L's. >Adagio faces away from hers as it shines through the window. >Birds chirping as dew drips off of the grass blades outside. >Bags are under Adagio's eyes. >She knows she can't sit here forever. >At least not before the other two get back up sometime in the late afternoon. >Having payed their debt of a full night's worth of sleep. >They would have missed lunch anyway. >Now Adagio sits on the couch, letting the ceased booing still play in her head. >She frowns, then frowns deeper. >The leader needing to hatch a plan that will never grow. >Feeling a clash of remorse and vengeance that the Mane six will never know. >She closes her eyes and opens them; nope, still here. >How many years has it been? >It can't just end right now all of a sudden, can it? >She has to do something. >Like fall to her side and soon get taken by force by her own fatigue. >Not a single tear is shed, too much shock. >Aria and Sonata find Adagio passed out on the couch as 7 pm. >They're the first of the three to note that Adagio turned the TV on. >Was subconsciously trying to distract herself from the stage. >They turn it off and make some more ramen noodles with hot dogs they find in the freezer. >Time to get used to this kind of food again. >Until... neither of them even know what. >They wait together for Adagio to awaken and strike the strive for vengeance into their hearts. >Sonata suggests that they maybe get daytime jobs somewhere. >Aria plays around with the blame, pointing it anywhere but towards herself. >Adagio awakens to them arguing. >She stops them and looks out the window, asking if the show is still going to happen this evening. >She doesn't feel her pendant on her. >The answer is no. >Aria does what she can to convince Adagio tp let it go. >That she's acting desperate, that she might as well follow Sonata outside to get some groceries. >The store's going to close soon. >The store closes without any of the Dazzlings getting anything. >Sonata got lost on the way over, ended up going back to find Adagio and Aria arguing loudly. >She's physically drained enough to go back to sleep and get up in time to make it to the store when it opens tomorrow morning. >When it's not too dark to see which streets are which. >Adagio's suggested plan falls flat before it even starts. >Aria just sits there with her arms crossed, waiting for Adagio to finish blowing off stream and leave her alone already. >She's not going back up on stage. >No matter how badly Adagio wants it. >There's no more promises of a cheering crowd, Adagio's heart isn't in it strongly enough to persuade Aria. >She eventually quiets down and goes back to silently planning. >Aria watches TV and drains her mind of the concern. >Sonata lies in her bed, imagining how much all of the kids at CHS must hate her now. >And Adagio didn't get a chance to have any ramen noodles before they were all gone. >... >Weeks later. >Trips to the store have become common. >A time time has begun for the Dazzlings. >They can't do much in public anymore besides go the the side of town where they rarely showed their faces before. >It's a good thing the store was always in that direction. >The one with the kind of food they need to survive now. >Finally, they start to get used to living like this. >But not to feeling like this. >The stage is far behind Aria and Sonata, but they still feel emptiness. >Adagio still stands on it, facing away from her L. >Still harboring a plan in mind as she watches Aria pout at the TV in the living room. >As she watches Sonata blankly stare at the window. >She twiddles her thumbs. >Looks around, stands up, sits back down. >Still not getting off of that stage. >Aria sits on the couch, motionless, waiting for the sky to get dark so she can go to bed where it's more comfortable and away from Adagio's eyesight. >Still not getting back on that stage. >She's done, and assumes Sonata is as well. >Seeing as she shows no interest in going back to that school. >It just brings up sour feelings in them. >Nothing new to add to it; the Battle of the Bands was lost. >Taken by some outsiders who resisted the Dazzlings. >How unfortunate the magic didn't work on them. >It costed the trio their haven. >Now it's in disarray, and all they can do is hold the L and let it go. >Now Adagio sits in front of the TV, but it's not on. >She wants to think. >It's been even more weeks now. >Adagio is devoting too much time to thinking. >Thinking and wallowing in the feelings. >What if there's a way to restore the haven? >To take the stage back and... >How much work is that going to take? >She's gotten used to the good tasting food. >Adagio will admit that it's something she missed out on while feeding off of hatred. >Now that someone has subverted that, she turns to something she's been ignoring. >She doesn't have to worry about dressing up to get onto stage. >Or working on a schedule. >Having places to be all the time, new targets to feed off of. >Aria finally started sitting next to her. >Not really talking to her, nothing further than a few glances. >Sonata seems to be moping less. >She's really been getting attached to her new job at the fast food restaurant on the end of town the trio just found out about. >She's the first to move on. >Earning her own money and finding happiness in the little things like she always knew she could. >It's easier than singing with the other girls on stage. >In fact, she's perfectly fine with working multiple shifts and being the one who brings in a paycheck for rent. >Becoming social. >Plus, spending time away from the sad old apartment is a big plus. >This new environment is where Sonata likes to be; at her job. >She talks to and has fun with people, has free food since she works there, and gets to build something new around her. >Aria spends her days washing all old thoughts away with sitcoms and premiere movies with spurts of commercials. >Eventually grows very lazy, but content. >Listens to music; instrumental music. >Now she can call herself happy. >Even though she's bored a lot of the days, but something inside is still reminding her of itself. >All she has to do is think back a few months. >And wonder what on earth Adagio still thinks of all this after all this time. >... >Even adagio has been wondering such a thing. >She doesn't know what is under her feet at this point. >She stands but she can't feel herself on her feet. >Sits down and waits for each day to end, forgetting to plan. >Puts it off until her heart returns to it. >Revenge will surely come one day. >She just knows it, but she also knows that she doesn't actually know it. >Just waiting until she knows what she knows. >How she really feels about this versus how she wants to feel. >Well, one day, Aria and Sonata walk up to her. >She's in the middle of making lasagna in the kitchen after a long day of nothing. >They come up tp her and ask to have a talk. >Sonata apparently made enough money for a vacation. >Aria's getting bored of looking at the insides of these same old walls just as much as Sonata used to be. >Adagio confesses that she shares this feeling. >The three talk about where to take a trip to. >One thing after another comes up. >Turns out they can pay less for an RV than this apartment. >They don't really have many physical objects that they own anyway. >Staying on one side of town to avoid scorn more easily is no fun either. >It's like staying out of the apartment. >The Battle of the Bands soon comes up in conversation from this. >Adagio seems hesitant to talk about it. >she eventually talks about it. >She talks about the apartment. >And the RV. >And how she's sick of being reminded of all the time she's spent in this apartment being all for nothing. >This is how the three share the feeling about the apartment. >Again, one thing leads to another. >Adagio turns away from the stove, having turned it off 40 minutes ago. >Turns around to face Aria and Sonata, carrying their L's with Adagio's L between them. >... >Leased. >That's what the sign in front of the apartment says. >... >Three weeks later. >Far away from town. >Today was move-out day. >The open road has a single RV driving along its length. >Heading into the countryside. >The bright afternoon sun shines off of the roof. >And the stage is far behind it. >Adagio happily hums as her hands hold the steering wheel. >L in her fingers. >She takes a deep breath, taking in the wind from the opened side window. >Aria and Sonata are in the back chilling out and enjoying themselves. >Not even having a single thought about the stage back in the town the already forgot about. >The song is over, but the story is only beginning. >Pit stop after pit stop, the Dazzlings prance out of their RV and see all the sights they can. >Into the cities, into the hills, into the open plains... >They explore what they find, partaking in activities along the way. >Finding new things to enjoy, spending so much more time outside. >Traveling together and bonding more than they have ever since they came into this world. >The weight of the L's grows lighter and lighter until they can't feel it anymore. >None of the three young ladies care anymore. >The time to move on has come and gone, and it was made good use of. >Now the three gaze is awe as they drive past a vast canyon at the end of the day. >They visit a site of the ancient natives. >They watch plays in the middle of a downtown area one day, not registering what they use ro feel in the presence of a stage. >It's nice being in the audience and enjoying the show. >It's even nicer being in the audience that enjoys the stage that is the world around them. >Relaxing and having fun every step of the way. >Doesn't matter if it's day or night, everything's right. >The past doesn't mean a thing now, it's all about the now and converting the future into what the now is. >At one point, the Dazzlings stay at a hotel that has a few cushioned chairs outside beside a pool, overlooking a large grassy knoll. >Beyond that is the rest of the world. >The three of them put on their sunglasses and inhale the cool summer air. >Not remembering how many years have passed by now. >They stare up at the clouds through their shades. >Daydreaming in the dream life they never knew they wanted until now. End, I guess.