DJ to my Heart

[stillsilly]

[The scene is a loud concert, a showcase of talents, the music thumping and near deafening and the crowd clearly enjoying themselves. Jumping, dancing, bumping against one another, just enjoying everything that comes on next. There's one girl here who's waiting for something specific - though of course she loves every other song that's mixed in and dances with enthusiasm to them all. But it's nothing compared to when the song by her favorite artist finally blasts through the speakers.

She screams with the rest of the girls in the crowd, jumping for a few beats before relaxing into actual dancing. And boy she can cut rugs with the best of 'em, lighting up the dance floor - literally, as she's covered head to two in glow sticks and lights and even her cowl neck sweater has a neon glow to it - and obviously enjoying herself. She's more than willing to dance with anyone who wants to join her, and same with converse if you can yell loud enough over the music.]

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[stillsilly]

You'll definitely see me! I better see you too, Mr. Hotshot!

[Here's a friendly fist bump for your way out, mister douche bag. She's just gonna be here enjoying the rest of the concert after all. Because this is a great concert filled with great people, even if they do insult her favorite DJ.]

[dramadeity]

[What a fan, she never missed a beat with his bullshittery. He grins as he walks back home from the concert. Maybe he was bored already, or maybe he still wanted to mess with his 'biggest fan', but he logged into his Turntech twitter a few hours later and sent out a tweet that was sure to get her thinking.]

First Tweet
~Yo, thanks for all the people who showed up for my latest track.~

Second Tweet
~Special shout out to glowstick girl for liking my music more than i do. Keep on busting out those sick dance moves.~

[With those sent, he set to work back at his apartment, making the bare bones of a completely new song for next concert. Hell maybe more than one. He felt motivated now thanks to some random chick. He wanted to impress her...or something. He still wasn't sure. All he knew was that he had three months for next concert where he had been collaborating with the managers to actually perform live. He never performed live. It was part of his ironic 'mystery' bullshit. But now it felt time for a change. He'd surprise his fans next concert with several sick new beats and the actual appearance of Turntech. Maybe he'd see his Glowstick Muse again. Who knows?]