The blue-haired girl continued to softly sway her hips to the music when a light drizzle began to take hold. Funny enough, most of the clouds were far off in the distance but the wind was carrying it to the arena. The lead guitarist stopped for a brief second to take in the sight but continued to power through the song.
Crystal was foreign to this type of weather, as were her bandmates. She never gave much of a thought about how a near cloudless rain might feel like but the current sensation was invigorating. The cool winds and the sun battled it out while water seemingly continued to fall down from a clear blue sky. The mind of the blue haired girl didn’t know whether to make heads or tails on how it felt but Crystal didn’t really need to use her mind on this matter.
Three songs later and the freaky weather was still as strong as ever. Crystal was loving it and so was the crowd: dancing, cheering and screaming what the lead guitarist assumed was the lyrics to the song they were playing. She didn’t want to think about it but the blue haired girl felt her band was failing to meet the level of excitement coming from the crowd. Sure, she could tell that they were having a good time but security had already positioned themselves to contain the frenzy below and the sun was still out. This concern wasn’t really about competing with her audience, while her wishes did entail doing just that, but wanting to keep the people entertained and proving to them that Total Breakdown was as wild as they were.
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