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Angel moved quietly around the room. The library was huge and quite a bit scary to her sometimes. At night it wasn't all that bad, the darkness would shrink the room, but in the light of day the sun would shine in and expand it to horrifying dimensions.

Her hand shakily grabbed the sheet paper on the polished desk and took off. Once she was out of the room, and on the bottom step of the stairs she let go of the breath she was holding and panted slightly.

She smiled cheerfully, "I got it, Uncle Tay! Thank you!" She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Hearing the laughter her shout had wrung out, she giggled to herself and tromped up the staircase. "Charm! Zoë!" She voiced loudly, "You gotta see the song, Uncle Tay thought we might like!"

The door to her bedroom swung open, and her aunt and cousin peeked out at her. She grinned and held up the sheet music, "Come on!" She squealed, "Let's try it out."

Readily agreeing, the trio locked themselves in their shared room and poured over the lyrics.

"Check out this song on the net, Zee." Charm suggested, "I wanna know what it sounds like."

The excitement electrified and thickened the air around them; you could almost taste the anticipation the song held for them.

" 'kay." Zoë accepted quickly, bouncing her way towards the small blue computer under the window. "I wonder why Tay suggested this for us." She thought out loud.

Angel shrugged when they looked at her.

Charm mimicked her, "I don't care the reason why, particularly." She declared, "I like it."

Zoë nodded, "I do too, I was just curious is all."

Laughing, Charm replied, "Well, as long as we like it, it's all that matters."

Wanting to get her opinion in too, Angel nodded her head vehemently. And refused to make the small comment that now that she thought about it, there was another piece of sheet music in the library.

"It's downloading now." Zoë announced as she came back to their mis-shaped circle. "It'll be done in about five-ten minutes."

Charm nodded silently, her eyes still taking in the words before her. "You know," she started slowly, "this is really beautiful."

Zoë and Angel nodded, "Yeah…" Zoë responded slowly. "So?"

Charm looked up at them, "Maybe we could sing this and make it our first single."

Angel bit her lip while Zoë turned silent for a moment.

"We did say we'd love to be a band. We could bring the instruments in later, next year maybe. Sooner if we change our minds." Charm continued on softly.

"But are we sure we could?" Zoë asked doubtfully, "You saw what the studio is like. We were drained within the first hour."

"But we were also worried about daddy, and stayed up late before. And we really didn't like that song." Angel argued.

Zoë remained silently, "Maybe…" She reluctantly accepted, "But we're only trying it out again!" She curbed.

Angel and Charm readily welcomed the restriction.

A soft 'ding' interrupted their stillness, Zoë hurried over to the computer, "It's done!"

They crowded around the desk, and listened eagerly to the sound file.

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