Concert and Manager

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Laserian She was here and I could smell her. I panicked and it surprised me. I shouldn’t panic, I never panic. But my feet betrayed me and carried me to her. “Where are you going?” Terian asked, another hood and bandmate. “I need fresh air.” “That’s all we get here man!” Marc said making others laugh. Glaring at him I left without bothering to answer. I followed her scent which led me to the wooden cabin built to keep our concert costumes. My eyes first noticed her slender silhouette and I took a sharp breathe, her scent was too strong. Was it just to me or can other Hoods feel it as well? As I walked forward silently, I noticed her and my feet stopped. For a moment I just stood there and admired while she admired the beauty of nature. The smile flirting with end of her lips as she

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