9 My solemn promise

What was his name again? Jason? Jeffery? Jerald? I forgot, looks like I'll meet him soon, what am I going to do? Now Maple Water was this way, wasn't it?

If Jason knew what Lucas thought, he'd bash his brain for socializing with this older brat.

Lucas went to the hotel and checked in.

After going to his room he made a small schedule.

Today is day 1, but we already have the GWO Entertainment Audition.

There are 3 auditions I applied for... Mhm, that's safe enough.

All 3 days have 1 audition.

Then he turned to the mirror. Lucas was greeted with a beautiful image.

(First official descriptive material)

A V-shaped face with a defined chin. His skin was smooth and light-toned but it had attractive tints of ruddy blushes. His eyes were big with his eyelids gently converging into his skin without creases. His azure-blue irises seemed endless, a mirage of constant thoughtfullness flowing through them. He blinked, his long inky eyelashes hiding the coveting sight. His raven-black hair was slightly long, reaching the hem of his shirt, but it's image looked soft, making people want to pat his head. It was slightly messy, which seemed to accentuate his calm and lazy demeanour. But one could not lie if it was slightly more groomed, his beauty would reach its epitome.

I might seem slightly narcissistic...

But.. what if I get selected in multiple auditions, that won't happen... will it?

If it does, we'll see. But then, if it seems quite well with the first two, I can omit the third...

It's all up to fate, is it not?

Lucas sighed as he searched for his dance shoes, ready to practise in a nearby public gymnasium.

He wore his lucky armband and looked enthusiastically outside.

Today, I vow. I'll make history, with the people who accompanied me.

This will be my greatest oath.

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Because I probably won't get married.