Drama

Characters: Aurora Bernice, Haine Rammsteiner
Genre: Fluff, Turn Back That Clock, Eyes of Aurora

“Ahh, Father, why do you appear upon me so..?”

The sorrow in his eyes; perfection.

“Nothing more than a pathetic ghost, devoid of any life that graces this world..!”

The anguish; utterly magnificent..!

“Alright, cut! Take a two minute break, Haine and not a second longer,” Grinning, I was ecstatic of the pure emotions that shone through his eyes, the sorrowful tone of his voice as the simple, yet meaningful words were uttered; it was beautiful. I slowly uncrossed my legs, as Haine jumped off the make-due stage that the drama club set up since the school didn’t allow the use of the auditorium just yet. “That was spectacular!”

He grinned, showing off his teeth that had a tinge of yellow—he really should stop eating so much candy...—“Man, you’re one hard director to please, Aurora... How many times have I repeated the scene..?”

He knew me well, “thirty-seven.” Putting away the script of “Hamlet”, I turned to him in my snazzy director’s chair, “what made your performance change so much for the good? You were doing so bad until I threw my cup at you, sorry, is the bump still there?”

“...Yes, it still is,” Haine stared at her, rubbing the red patch on his forehead. “I took your advice, I watched the film of Hamlet.”

“You see, that’s why you should listen to me,” I grinned cheekily, “Don’t I get a priizzzzeeee?”

He paused for a moment, then leaned near me and pressed his lips to the side of my head, “thank you, director.”

“W-Whhaaaaaaa...!?” I felt my face turn red, as if blood was rushing to my head. My cheeks felt a little heavy as I quickly got onto my feet and turned to him, but he was already making his way onto the rundown stage. “Wait! Haine! Explain to me! GET BACK HERE!”

“You remembered what you said, didn’t you? I only get two minutes, and not a second longer.” He grinned, “I should always listen to you, shouldn’t I, director?”

He got me good.

~ End

Labels: Childhood Memories