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addytheheartbreaker · 5 years

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"Meet Bezai the Egg"

Name: Bezai Lebedev Cawthorn

Age: 26

Height: 5'9 ft

Weight: 60 kg

Mask singer belong to: Johnny Weir

Friends with: Doll, Dog, Rabbit, Ice Cream, Leopard, Poodle, Lion, Penguin, Bee, Eagle, Alien, Skeleton, Peacock, Ladybug, Purple Peacock.

Appearance: pale white slick side hair, white with gold rings eyes, gold eye-shadow, cheek bones, small beard, white painted nails with gray crack design and a slim but athletic body (figure skating body type).

Clothing style: his fashion design clothing, coats (mainly Russian, Japanese 30's - 50's coat style), fur coats, his egg sunhat, LOTS of bling and jewelly, eccentric or formal suits (Main clothing). Dresses (to his fashion design or Johnny's fashion design), figure skating suits and Johnny's fashion clothing (for formal, party and broadcast occasions).

Fun facts about Bezai:

•the eccentric, narcissistic, flamboyant, stylish and "all eyes on me" Egg man.

•Egg is born a American, Russian and French (his father is American-Russian while his grandfather is French) and he is Japanese ancestry from his mother's side.

•Bezai can speak Russian and French when he was just a child, he taught himself to learn russian then started understanding Japanese when he was 14. He also learned Japanese too when he was 16.

•He is an ally and one of the iconic people of LGBTQ with Leon and Victoria. His sexuality is gay. He is still single.

•Egg is a anime lover since in his early teens. He is a fan of Yuri on Ice and old anime style times. Him and Johnny talk about it on different times.

•Bezai had been keeping his sexuality a secret from public and from Johnny. Johnny has suspected from his behavior after he had found out he had suffered on keeping his sexuality a secret as Johnny was the first person to convinced him to come out and supported him since and today.

•the reason why kept his sexuality a secret is because he had been bullied since childhood.

•as a child, Egg is isolated and trying to fit in to many children and at school. He is an excellent and a honoured student which envied by many students as most boys bullied him. He is also been verbally harassed by boys by calling him homophonic names which is the reason on keeping his sexuality.

•hr started skating in age 15, he is a huge fan of Johnny Weir's skating performance leading him into interesting in skating and fashion.

•he is an egg lover who always eats and cooks egg related dishes. He is an excellent cook and Bezai eats and diet on a healthy lifestyle because of his skating career.

•He is not a fan of fast food because he prefer to eat healthier food. According to Bezai, he considered fast food "a place of wasting your health".

•he owned 4 pets at his mansion and had taking cared properly either himself or his servants. He owned a white stallion, a white snow fox, a Chihuahua and a swan.

•He is a iconic figure skater from Olympic culture, a fashion designer, a model and a interviewer of the Olympian Winter along side Johnny Weir.

•Egg has retired since 2016 due to his injuries gotten worse. But he can still skating properly and begin designing clothing and interview with several Olympian skaters to socialize and teaching/encouraging skaters.

•He had an accident during his skating performance since 2015. He got injured himself both his knee and hips when he is about to do the trick. That accident horrified Johnny concerning his safety.

•He has been pressured so much due to suffered anxiety issues and intense fear of disappointment/failure.

•when he pressured too much, he will 'crack' mentally. He is lucky that he hadn't harmed himself or commit recklessness.

•Bezai's mentor, Johnny is always worried of Bezai's health and his anxiety issues. Fearing the thought of Bezai doing something harmful to himself.

•He had bodyguards and servants to protect, escort and serving him because of his insecurity and needed emergency.

•Egg lived in his own mansion in the middle of a beautiful field, his mansion is a Victorian like castle, a farm for his vegetable harvesting (because of his healthy lifestyle) and his pet horse, a huge gym and a room filled with stuffed animals.

•he is actually a stuffed animal collector, he mainly collect panda, polar bears, snow fox, swans and fluffy and furry stuffed animals.

•Bezai has a soft spot for soft furry fur and he always sleep with a huge egg like bed inside a very soft cushions, pillows and a soft furry blanket. The reason why he is likes anything soft is because he is an Egg. (If you know what I mean)

•the reason why he is sleeping with an egg like bed is because he is afraid of getting caught by dust, germs and caught himself a cold. (If you remember the clues where Egg is inside a big egg container)

•He is a huge fan of Lady Gaga. He had an autograph from his favorite celebrity and he wanted the signature to his most favorite ice skating costume. He even listened to her songs and brought all albums.

•Egg is rocking with heels! He can wear them and dance with it like a real god he is. (Bezai: of course I can rock it, I'm fabulous!)

•He can wear both dresses and suits what ever he likes. If anyone dare to insult or gave him a homophobic insult at him, his bodyguards would murder/assassinated them. He will ignore it and do what ever he wants.

•Egg has a collection of champagne, he only drink it every weekends.

•Bezai and Nicol often compete to each other teasingly as frenemies. Because of the "their chemistry don't mix well" due to Dog's Gothic puck bad boy persona/style and Egg's flamboyant, narcissistic and stylish style didn't mix so well. Bezai often to teasing Nicol by smacking his butt, teasing him into something that makes him embarrassed and bragging for his closeness to Addy while Nicol often to do scare pranks at him (not too much or too far, but didn't do often because of Addy), fake threats, always pulled his egg hat and teased him about his favorite yaoi ships.

•Egg and Ice Cream are partners together before and after the Masked Singer. Because they both food related.

•Egg is really adored to Doll. Addy admired his flamboyance and stylishness (because I have a soft spot to guys with flamboyance and sassy attitude) and all his bling. While Bezai is being impress of Addy's talent, potential on fashion designing, her elegance and Egg literally saw Doll like a model.

•Egg really wanted Doll to become his model because of her beautiful features and body type. However, Doll doesn't wanted to due to my shyness and I had been told that I look like a super model. Bezai convinced me that I am until Nicol caught that attention.

•Bezai becomes Addy's fashionista/fashion designer, her modelling teacher and a good figure to influence her. Nicol proposed him to become Addy's influential to give her better confidence and helping her picking up clothes for her.

•His room when staying at the Masked Singer season 2 mansion, his room is of course Victorian like, pure white with a hint of jewels, ice, crystals and yellow. With his egg bed, fluffy carpet floor, his stuffed animals and mannequins clothing hanging beside his desk of his several designing clothes.

•Egg work out 4 hours every Monday, Wednesday and Friday to keep his body shape in the same body type.

•he owns two weapons: fork like trident and blades heels/shoes. He knows how to use it and he can fight himself for self defense. Despite he has bodyguards to protect him because of the concerning pressure, he can managed to fight alone or competing someone who challenged him or Egg challenging him.

•Bezai's powers is ice and his fighting style are swan technique style (it is actually flight, he prefer it to be called "Grace style"), agility and balancing (a fox style "skater's style") and some kicking attacks (using his blade heels/shoes)

•Egg is actually a friend to Eagle because they known each other in New York both are interviewers, Peacock since he is a fan to Peacock's performance in Las Vegas, Penguin, Poodle, Alien and Lion together meet each other at the gala every year then Leopard, Bee and Ladybug also met at the gala but the three both commonly have a royal like clothing together.

•Bezai met one of Addy's member from her gang. Narcis the Purple Peacock. Since 4 years ago before the accisent, they first met when Bezai is skating himself at the private skating ring until he notice Narcis's skating first and showing off his skills then the Purple Peacock is offering him a special free drink and complement his professional skating skills.

•the mysterious Russian Purple Peacock even gave him a nickname "ваши милости" ("your Graces" in English).

•Narcis is the one who helped the injured Bezai carrying him out if the ice. Bezai wanted to know who is the mysterious charming man and he also remembered he is actually a Russian man.

•Addy knew it because Narcis told her that he had met the iconic Egg man. He told her not to tell him just yet.

•Egg might have a crush on the mysterious Russian Purple Peacock.

•He CAN'T go out without wearing bling. (Bezai: trust me, I won't go outside the place without wearing my jewelry)

#the masked singer human au #the masked singer #the masked au #mask au #bezai lebedev cawthorn the egg #bezai lebedev cawthorn #bezai #masked singer

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nowitsdarkfic · 5 years

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hanging out with joey would include

First of all, he’d be really sweet to you. No strings attached, either—even if you’re a guy, he’ll be a darling to you.

He’ll hold the door for you.

He’ll tell you if that shirt looks good on you—he might even tell you if it doesn’t, because he was once caught wearing his mom’s leopard print top over leather pants, he KNOWS what ridiculousness looks like.

You guys probably met on accident, like he was standing next to you in the beer line and he overheard you singing “Oh Sherrie” to yourself and he thought it’d be a good idea to break out in song with you. Or you guys kept rubbing butts together when the walls of the concert halls got a little too tight.

He’s not really looking for anyone but he wouldn’t mind spending an hour or five with a lovely young lady such as yourself.

Don’t let his old stoney/resting bitch face fool you, especially since he’s had it since he was an adolescent. Even so much as saying hi to him is enough to coax a smile so bright, you would think the Indian summer is upon us.

He blushes... a lot, especially when you tell him he’s one of your favorite singers. You know, he’s like “me? No wayyyyy.”

Dirty jokes. Absolutely filthy and naughty, and to the point you wonder if he’s sure about not wanting someone.

He’s the kind of guy who’s a total gentleman but at the end of the day, he’s got a dick and he knows how to use it.

There’s a little twinkle in those brown eyes when you least expect it but he knows he’ll make you laugh because he’s just that good.

Pizza. Penne with prosciutto. Coffee. Lots of coffee. He might even take yours if you don’t finish it. No booze: too many times Scott and Frankie threatened to leave if he didn’t put down the bottle.

You better be a music fan otherwise you have no business being there. So help me.

You play music, oh boy!!!

If you’re a drummer, he’ll suggest jamming with you.

If you’re a guitarist, he’ll look at you all coy and ask for a lesson in a small voice.

He’ll do that but get uncomfortably close to your face and pucker his lips if you play piano.

You remember that his aunt likes to call him sassy and ho-oh-oh-oh boy does it show.

You think he’s gonna be like “please...” and he’ll be thinking “bitch” before then and “get out” afterwards if they fuck up the set of Madhouse. Again. The boy likes to perform and play with his hair.

#geddyleeorbust

“The White Album on creamy vinyl is a surefire way to make me cream my jeans.”

When you guys are at that weird stage in which you’re not sure if he likes you more than a friend, compliment on his butt and see how he reacts to it.

If he blushes and covers up, you’re not there yet.

If he giggles and says “nah”, it’s getting there.

Notice how he behaves with Charlie and Danny. You watch him put an arm around Danny’s shoulders and cuddle him like he’s a little teddy bear and you low-key want him to hold you like that.

He and Charlie like to shop around for vinyl, but something tells you that it’s all for you, baby doll.

His high-waisted jeans accentuate his legs and his hips so much you’d think they’re going up to ya-ya.

Ah, upstate New York. Even saying the name beckons a feeling of fresh fallen snow.

Take his word for it when he tells you to wear a coat and a sweater.

Take his word for it when he tells you to watch your step, even if there’s nothing there, especially if there’s nothing there. Trust me, it’s upstate. There’s always something underfoot, even when there isn’t.

You ask him if his hockey mask really is made just for him and he dares you to put it on. He’s got those full cheekbones, that straight Roman nose, and those odd, almost gaunt dimples in his cheeks, good luck 🙃

He wants to give you a dream catcher because they keep the nightmares away, and this is where you start to wonder if there’s something more between the two of you, like if he sees you as more than just a new friend to bring home to Ma.

You find he’s got about twenty different wristwatches and five identical pairs of black Chuck Taylors and yet he’s hardly got anything to eat. Except for pasta. He’s lousy with it.

He’s not a very good cook, but he tries, though. Oh, does he try—the other side of his heritage is Italian after all.

But his hand shakes from the pressure of cooking for a guest and from the fear of legitimately setting a pot of water on fire, and so you assist him.

You stand next to him and you make sure he has a rolling boil for pasta.

He puts his hands in the butt pockets of his jeans and you make out a lovely curve to his hips.

In fact, this is where you start to see him as... kinda cute. He’s trying his best for you even when he screws up, because he likes you

You remember that his butt is soft, and it’s kind of a weird thing to recall from when you guys met. Kind of.

He’s got back, as in baby got back—he is a Libra, you know. Libras are the kings and queens of the derrière.

You also remember his hair feeling weirdly soft, too, even though it’s so coarse.

And then that voice--oh, holy fuck, that voice! You could hear him sing the phone book and it’d be the hottest thing ever.

You look at his hips and you wonder if it’s subconscious on his part, like if he’s trying to flex for you.

As a matter of fact, you take a closer look at his sinewy arms and find that yes, he is flexing.

You start to wonder about his chest, and then his stomach, and of course, his thighs and the space between.

You examine the full shape of his thighs, prominent and striking on his slender body. Gosh, he’s so thin, but his hips and thighs are actually quite sensual. Voluptuous and healthily thick. Sexy, in fact.

You think of touching them and kissing the insides of them. It’s a fleeting thought but it’s there. You think it.

No, no. You don’t wanna think about him like that. He’s not looking for anything and he’s just being kind to you.

But gosh. His thighs are tempting. He’s looking a little lush right now, too. Think about it: he brought you home with him, he’s been nothing but sweet to you, and most of all, you got to touch his butt!

And then he looks at you with those deep eyes and those sensual lips and says “you wanna put the linguine in or should I do it?”

And then you go ahead and do it for him because you don’t want his beautiful body splashed with boiling hot water.

He likes to eat. Well, you might’ve noticed that from before but HAHAHAHAHA you only saw the tip of the iceberg.

When he’s full, he gives his black hair a toss before he leans back in his chair and sets his hands on his svelte, slim tummy for a gentle massage. Something about it so comforting and... erotic.

He’s relaxed and feeling soft. He’s vulnerable.

Is he flirting with you? You don’t really know. But oh. my. god... you’re... finding him very attractive right now.

I mean, shit. You just had dinner together. And you know the old proverb: “the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.” He’s showing you his body in the most relaxed state you have ever seen.

He closes his eyes and sets a hand on the side of his face.

Okay, he’s definitely flirting with you.

You start to wonder what you would look like as a couple.

You start to wonder what he’s like in bed. The skin in his thighs... the skin... elsewhere.

“Lights on or off?”

Oh fuck. You’ve really fallen down the rabbit hole now. You just wanted an innocuous friendship but you find yourself feeling moist. He’s so tempting and you’re starting to feel hot.

It’s intense, especially when he offers you dessert.

Chocolate gelato.

(And FYI: chocolate is an aphrodisiac.)

He asks you for whipped cream on top of his. Let that sink in.

At one point, he offers you a bite of his and he feeds it to you.

A gentle groan emerges from your throat, especially when your eyes lock and he shows you the tip of his tongue.

Oh, no.

Oh... OH, NO.

Oh YEAH!

He asks you if you’re staying at one of the hotels in Oswego, and when you say no, he offers you to spend the night with him.

When the two of you finally do go to bed--he in his own bed and you on his nice comfy couch--you can’t help but think of him, laying there in bed with no shirt on...

And you wonder if he’s thinking of you... if you know what I mean.

And the next time you see each other, he’s still very friendly to you but he never goes any further than the simple platonic behavior of a friendship.

And you wonder if your feelings are reciprocated.

You wonder if he’s feeling something for you but he’s just wary of telling you for... whatever reason.

Ruin the friendship? Wanting to stay true to his word? What the fuck.

In fact, it kinda drives you nuts (yes, that was intended). So many mixed signals but you can’t help yourself.

You look at his thighs some more and you want to touch them SO MUCH.

Indeed, you catch him looking at your chest. It’s a fleeting glance but he does it. You caught him in the act.

He starts acting odd, too: leaving things out, forgetting things, tripping on his words, getting flustered easily... so unlike Joey, what gives?

But remember what I said, though: compliment his butt and see how he reacts to it.

If he blushes, it’s not there yet. If he brushes it off, go for it, baby doll.

#wrote this last night before I went to bed #ain't I a stinker #joey belladonna #anthrax #headcanon #slow burn #would include #mutual pining #fanfic

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giftza · 2 years

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The Masked Singer 2022: Keane frontman Tom Chaplin becomes the fifth celebrity to be voted out as he's unveiled as Poodle after belting out Natasha Bedingfield's classic hit Unwritten

Keane frontman Tom Chaplin was unveiled as Poodle on Saturday's episode of The Masked Singer.

The singer, 42, became the fifth celebrity to be revealed after Pat Cash was unmasked as Bagpipes, Heather Small was unveiled as Chandelier, Snow Leopard was unmasked as Gloria Hunniford and Will Young turned out to be Lionfish in previous episodes.

Tom left the competition after he attempted to earn the judge's favour by belting out the classic hit Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield. ซื้อฟรีสปิน

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kornkongsaeng · 2 years

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The Masked Singer 2022

Keane frontman Tom Chaplin was unveiled as Poodle on Saturday's episode of The Masked Singer.

Tom left the competition after he attempted to earn the judge's favour by belting out the classic hit Unwritten by Natasha Bedingfield. สล็อต pg

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motejaruwatsiritaragul · 2 years

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The Masked Singer 2022: Tennis legend Pat Cash becomes the fourth celebrity to be voted out as he's unveiled as Bagpipes during the show's love special

Pat Cash was unveiled as Bagpipes on The Masked Singer's love special on Saturday. The tennis legend, 56, became the fourth celebrity to be revealed after Heather Small was unveiled as Chandelier, Snow Leopard was unmasked as Gloria Hunniford and Will Young turned out to be Lionfish in last week's episode. Pat lost out in the sing-off against Poodle where he attempted to earn the judge's favour by belting out his version of I Only Want To Be With You by the Bay City Rollers.

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chasenews · 2 years

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Snow Leopard unmasked in the second instalment of The Masked Singer

Sunday viewers met the final six masked celebrities, Bagpipes, Rockhopper, Poodle, Panda, Snow Leopard and Traffic Cone. After all had performed, it was Snow Leopard who was unmasked and revealed to be Gloria Hunniford OBE, correctly guessed by panellist Jonathan Ross. Sunday viewers met the final six masked celebrities, Bagpipes, Rockhopper, Poodle, Panda, Snow Leopard and Traffic Cone. Q&A…

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differentnutpeace · 2 years

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Gloria Hunniford knocked out of Masked Singer UK in shock reveal

Gloria Hunniford has become the second contestant to be knocked out of the latest series of The Masked Singer UK.

Television and radio presenter Gloria had performed in tonight's episode of the quirky series as Snow Leopard and wowed the studio audience with her upbeat rendition of 'Big Spender' - but was voted out by the judges.

The quirky ITV series sees celebrities don elaborate costumes and sing their hearts out to a panel of judges and a studio audience with viewers challenged to work out 'who's that behind the mask?'

Read more:Masked Singer UK's Chandelier character revealed as Heather Small as soul singer knocked out on first night

Each episode sees various quirky characters compete against each other for the approval of the judging panel, comprising Davina McCall, Mo Gilligan, Rita Ora and Jonathan Ross, with their least-favourite contestant 'unmasked' at the end of each episode.

On the first episode on January 1, viewers were shocked to see soul singer and former lead vocalist of the band M People, Heather Small, unmasked as the 'Chandelier' character.

And tonight's episode (January 2) left viewers speechless too, with 81-year-old television star Gloria unmasked as Snow Leopard. คาสิโนออนไลน์

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updatesnews · 2 years

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The Masked Singer’s Poodle’s identity ‘exposed’ as fans rumble ‘fake’ accent: ‘Has to be!’ | TV & Radio | Showbiz & TV

Poodle strutted their stuff onto The Masked Singer stage on Sunday evening for a head to head against Snow Leopard. ITV viewers witnessed Poodle blow the judging panel away with their rendition of Elton John’s Rocketman, although their clues package left everyone scratching their heads. However, while the judges were divided with their guesses, there was one name who those at home appeared to…

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andrea-odown · 7 years

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Keep on Singing - Chapter 18

A Sing (2016)-fanfic.

Read it on FF.Net and AO3.

Description: A few months have passed since the grand re-opening of the Moon Theater. All in all everything seems to be fine. But under the surface, everyone has to deal with some problems. Ash is facing writer’s block with her new album, Rosita is enjoying her new life as a famous singer, but has less and less time for her family, Mike is still hiding from some angry bears, Meena may has overcome her insecurity when it comes to singing, but interviews are still a challenge for her, and Johnny wants to turn the garage he and his father used to live in into a youth center. And Buster has to keep the theater running while keeping Ms. Crawly from driving the new secretary crazy and writing a new play.

Chapter 18: Meena

Meena has to admit, spending the evening at Ash’s place made her feel a lot better.

Okay, granted, it was a bit embarrassing that she fell asleep on the couch when she and Ash were watching TV, but spending all night baking had finally taken its toll.

She woke up an hour later, gasping when she found out that she should have been home half an hour ago.

Ash, however, had already taken care of that and called her mother, telling that Meena had fallen asleep and would be home a bit later. And then Ash insisted on calling her a cab, and she even gave Meena the money for it.

Maybe she should bake another cake for Ash. Although she thinks that, given Ash’s size, it would take her a little while to eat the three cakes Meena has baked for her already.

But the teenage elephant can’t think of anything else to show Ash how thankful she is for her help. She has no idea how to tackle writer’s block. She doesn’t even have an idea on how to tackle the interview-problem!

And she has absolutely no idea what Mr. Moon has planned for her today. All he said was that they are going to do some sort of an interview-training together with Eddie. She doesn’t even know what that could mean.

Meena lets out a deep breath.

Well, she at least has to give Ash her money back. After her interview-training. Which she still isn’t looking forward, too.

The upcoming interview-training only reminds her that the actual interview is coming up, and all she wants to do is go home and cuddle up in bed.

But that’s not an option, unfortunately.

With another sigh, Meena enters the Moon Theater.

She immediately walks up to Mr. Moon’s office, quickly greeting Ms. Crawly behind her tower of papers as she makes her way to Mr. Moon’s office. She only wonders for a second where Cia might be, presuming that the snow leopard must be running an errand or something.

She knocks, and he asks her in, which Meena does immediately.

She’s surprised to find the koala bent over some sheet of paper, and the look on his face looks a bit strange to Meena, although she can’t really place it. But whatever is written down on this piece of paper, it for sure doesn’t make him happy.

Meena carefully steps a bit closer. Still, Mr. Moon doesn’t look up at her.

This makes her feel a bit uneasy, and she gently clears her throat.

She didn’t mean to startle him, but the koala jumps a little at the sound.

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Meena says quickly, her ears already covering her face. “Y-you asked me in, so … so I thought it was okay to come in.”

“Of course it is!” Mr. Moon replies, giving a little laugh that sounds a bit nervous in Meena’s ears. He puts the paper away, and the teenage elephant frowns when she realizes that there’s nothing on it. So what exactly put this strange look on Mr. Moon’s face when there aren’t any words on it?

“So, Meena,” Mr. Moon goes on. “You are here becaaaaaauuuuuuse…”

He looks at her questioningly, and Meena realizes that he must have forgotten that he asked her to come over after school.

“Uhm, you asked me to come over for some interview-training,” she replies. “But maybe I misunderstood. I’m sorry! Should I come back later? Or tomorrow?”

She’d be totally fine with tomorrow. Or next year.

Mr. Moon’s face lights up.

“Right!”, he says. “Eddie and Cia have set something up to help you prepare for your interview. Just go down to the stage. They’ll fill you in on the details.”

“Oh, okay.” Meena doesn’t know why, but somehow she had hoped that Mr. Moon would come with her. He’s always been with her during her interviews. Out of the camera's’ sight, of course, but still. He’s always been there. Like he’s been there for her back at the concert in the ruins of the Moon Theater.

But this is only training, right? It shouldn’t make her feel bad.

It still does, though, and when she turns around at the door to look back at the koala he’s already bent over his empty piece of paper again.

Meena feels bad for him when she sees the look at his face. Although she still can’t say what exactly it is that is shown on his face. Disappointment? Frustration? Something in between? She wishes there’d be something she could do for him, though. Maybe she should bake him another cake?

She’d choose baking over interview-training - and interviews - any time.

Unfortunately, it’s interview-training-time now.

She gives a little wave with her trunk that Mr. Moon doesn’t see and leaves his office.

When Meena enters the stage area, she stops for a moment, her eyes wide.

The stage looks like a the studio of the talk show that asked for a live interview with her. She knows that because she looked up this talk show on the internet. She can make out Cia walkin around in the audience area with a stack of paper in her arms.

Meena’s about to set into motion when she hears a familiar voice greeting her.

She turns around to set eyes on Johnny.

“Oh, hi, Johnny,” she returns the greeting. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m done with rehearsals for today, and I wanted to find out what they have planned for you,” Johnny says with a little shrug. “Cia mentioned a tiger mask, and it made me curious.”

“A tiger mask?” Meena asks with a frown. “What for?”

Johnny shrugs. “I have no idea.”

Together, they walk up to the stage.

When they pass Cia, they greet her and the snow leopard waves at them.

Meena is surprised to find out that Cia is pinning pictures of animals’ faces on the backrests of the chairs.

When they enter the stage, Eddie walks up to them, dressed in a purple suit.

“Oh, there you are!” Eddie greets her. “We rebuild the studio of ‘News in the Afternoon’, so we can practice the interview.”

The sheep points at the furniture around them.

“We have an audience.” - He points at the seats with the pictures on them.” - “We have cameras.” - He shows Meena said cameras. - “And to make it all perfect” - he digs into the pocket of his suit, produces a tiger mask and puts it on - “I am your talk master.”

It all clicks together in Meena’s head.

Of course! The talk master is a tiger and he always wears purple suits!

She thinks that she should thank Eddie and Cia for all the work they have put into this, but the rebuild studio, the cameras, even the paper eyes looking at her, they make the nervosity rise in her chest, and suddenly her throat feels very tight.

So a whispered okay is all she manages to say.

Eddie sits down on the couch, gesturing for her to sit down next to him.

“Oh, Johnny, you can join Cia in the audience area to add some real eyes there,” Eddie says to the gorilla. “If that’s okay with you.”

“Sure!” Johnny says, giving Meena’s arm a quick pat before he leaves for the audience area.

Meena’s heart sank even more at the mention of real eyes, so she’s already shivering a little bit as she walks over to the couch and sits down.

“Okay,” Eddie says, taking a sheet of paper from the coffee table. “I prepared some questions the talk master could ask you. So let’s begin!”

He sounds so cheerful, that Meena jumps a little.

“Okay…,” she whispers.

Eddie looks down at the paper, then up to the ceiling.

“Wait, something’s wrong with the lights,” Eddie says all of a sudden. “Cia!” he calls the snow leopard. “Could you turn on another spotlight and point it on us?”

“Sure!” Cia replies. She comes up the stage, then hesitates for a moment.

“Up the ladder backstage,” Meena explains, her knowledge from her time as stagehand kicking in.

“Okay!” Cia calls out, her voice somehow high-pitched. Then she disappears backstage.

Eddie and Meena sit there and wait for the additional spotlight.

Meena’s starting to feel uncomfortable so she looks down at her hands.

Nothing happens.

They wait a bit longer.

Nothing happens.

“Cia, how’s that spotlight coming along?” Eddie calls out.

“Working on it!” comes the reply.

Again, nothing happens.

The uncomfortableness increases and Meena starts to fold and unfold her hands over and over again.

“Cia, the spotlight!” Eddie calls out again.

This time, there comes no reply.

“Cia!” Eddie calls again.

From the corner of her eye Meena sees a movement, and when she rises her gaze, she sees Johnny walking backstage.

“I’ll check what’s going on,” he explains.

After a few moments the additional spotlight is turned on.

“Thank you!” Eddie calls out, rolling his eyes.

“So, let’s start!” he says to Meena, his voice cheerful again.

Meena just lowers her eyes.

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Gloria Hunniford knocked out of Masked Singer UK in shock reveal

Gloria Hunniford has become the second contestant to be knocked out of the latest series of The Masked Singer UK.

The quirky ITV series sees celebrities don elaborate costumes and sing their hearts out to a panel of judges and a studio audience with viewers challenged to work out 'who's that behind the mask?' สล็อต pg

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andrea-odown · 7 years

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Keep on Singing - Chapter 20

A Sing (2016)-fanfic.

Read it on FF.Net and AO3.

Chapter 20: Ash

How Cia handled Lance had been nice to watch and it helped her to calm down a bit, but the moment Ash steps out on the street, the anger is back. It settles in in her chest, tightening her throat and making it impossible to relax her jaw.

The nerve! Really, what was Lance thinking!?

Okay, obviously, he was not thinking, but still.

Showing up at the theater, right there, in front of her rehearsing room, and then even trying to come in? Has Lance totally lost it!?

How did he even get in? She really should talk to the doorman, giving him a picture of Lance and making him swear he'd never let Lance in again.

On the other hand, she has this terrible feeling that Lance would find a way in even then.

Because this is Lance, and there are some things, Lance just doesn't get.

And obviously, taking no for an answer is one of them. Especially after he seems to be so sure that he deserves another chance.

Which she isn't going to give him.

After what he did, she shouldn't even talk to him, rather just punch his face as soon as she sees him. But that's just not her. Yes, she has no problem with giving people a piece of her mind, and she usually doesn't mince her words, but actually punching someone? No, that's not her.

Maybe she should ask Cia for help.

Then she remembers how the snow leopard sent Lance flying out the door. And yes, for a moment she even hoped Meena would not open that door. But it was funny either way.

Should help her make it through the next time Lance is being a jerk. Which is probably tomorrow. Or the day after that. At any rate, too soon for her taste.

It's only then that Ash remembers that Meena is walking right next to her.

Ash has been so lost in thought she had completely forgotten about the teenage elephant.

Of course Meena's quiet personality and her habit of not speaking up unless she's asked something hasn't helped either.

But that are only excuses. Ash shouldn't have forgotten about her in the first place. They are friends after all.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Meena," she says, giving the elephant an apologetic look. "I was so lost in thought."

"It's okay," Meena replies with a shrug.

"No, it's not!" Ash replies. "So, how was your interview-training?"

Meena mentioned the training yesterday.

"Uhm." The teenage elephant puts her ears over her face.

Not good, not good! Ash tells herself. This is a bad sign, a really bad sign!

She tries to come up with something else to say, but fails miserably.

So Meena speaks up before Ash can say something.

"Eddie and Cia rebuild the set of the talk show and Eddie even dressed up as the talk master," Meena tells her.

This makes Ash chuckle. "Are you serious? Isn't the talk master a tiger?"

"Yes, yes, he is!" Meena calls out. "Eddie was wearing a tiger mask!"

"Really?" That's too much for Ash and she breaks into laughter.

She's relieved when Meena joins her. Although it's silent laughter, fitting Meena's personality, but Ash can live with that. Laughter is laughter after all.

When Ash has calmed down a bit, she brushes the tears her outburst of laughter has brought to her eyes away.

"Can I watch next time?" she asks.

And the ears are back over Meena's face.

"Yeah, sure," she says, lowering her eyes.

Ash bites down her lip.

Should she change the topic? She decides against it.

"What's wrong?" she asks.

"It didn't go well," Meena says with a sigh.

"What happened?"

"I...I couldn't do it right," the elephant replies. "I kept stumbling over the words. I couldn't get one answer out without starting to stutter. It was terrible!"

"But it was your first try!" Ash says. "No one expected you to get it right immediately!"

"That's the other thing." Meena sighs again. "No one got mad. I was screwing up over and over and over again, and Eddie kept being nice, although I could see how annoyed he was!"

"Huh?" Ash's eyes widen. "What do you mean?"

"I screwed up, Ash!" Meena calls out. "Yet Eddie was being nice! If I screw up, tell me so, okay? I screwed up back at rehearsals, yet my family kept telling me how awesome I am. I screwed up during interviews, giving the TV channels a bunch of extra work when they had to cut my stuttering into whole sentences, yet they kept telling me how great I did. I didn't do great, Ash, I screwed up!"

"Meena, they're just trying to be nice because they care about you," Ash says with a smile. "There's nothing wrong with that."

"But it feels wrong," says Meena, her eyes lowered to the ground again.

"I know." Ash takes Meena's hand and gives it a little squeeze. "It'll get better. You're practicing. That's the thing with practicing, you know. You get better."

Meena looks down at her with a little frown. "You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm sure," Ash says, squeezing Meena's hand once more before she lets go of it again.

Meena takes a deep breath. "Okay."

"So can I watch next time? I really, really, really want to see Eddie in his tiger mask! Please, please, pretty please?"

She puts such a big smile on her face, the corners of her mouth are starting to hurt.

But it works. Meena chuckles. "Yes, sure, you can."

"Yes!" Ash calls out, happy to be able to turn that big smile into one that doesn't hurt her face.

"Oh, I almost forgot!" Meena calls out, reaching into her pocket and holding some bills out to Ash. "I still need to pay you back for the cab from yesterday."

"No, you don't." Ash shakes her head.

"But-"

"Hey, you baked me three cakes! We're even, really."

"Oh, okay." Hesitantly, Meena puts the bills back into her pocket.

"Although I don't mind if you bake me another cake some time," Ash says.

Meena looks at her and her face lights up.

"Sure!"

Ash is relieved that she finally seems to get the hang of what to say to cheer Meena up.

"Sooooo," she says, "this Cia has a way of getting her point across, huh?"

"Yeah, although I never thought she'd actually throw Lance out. Literally. She seemed so nice in the office."

"Oh, she is nice. I mean, she literally threw Lance out of the theater. If that's not a sign for being nice, then what is?"

Meena chuckles. "I guess you're right."

"And I can totally relate to her not liking to be called kitty."

"I can relate to you not wanting Lance to call you babe anymore."

Don't call me babe…

The words are there in her brain almost immediately, and they make Ash somehow excited.

But the feeling and the words are gone when Meena speaks up again.

"I think I only opened the door because I didn't want it to get broken," Meena says.

"Oh, that's too bad! Imagine Lance going all smack! against that door!"

And they both burst into laughter again.

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Keep on Singing - Chapter 19

A Sing (2016)-fanfic.

Read it on FF.Net and AO3.

Chapter 19: Johnny

The tension coming from Meena is already enough to make Johnny feel a bit uncomfortable. But when Eddie is starting to get impatient, Johnny decides he should look what’s going on with Cia. From all the time he spent backstage, he exactly knows which spotlight Eddie meant. Cia probably just can’t find it, but he’s sure he can help.

He jogs backstage - and is a bit surprised when he finds Cia at the foot of the right ladder, staring up.

He frowns at that, but moves closer.

“Sorry, Cia, Eddie is starting to get impatient,” he addresses her. “Really, I always thought sheep are calm and collected and then I met Nana Noodleman and now I’m not sure if Eddie inherited…”

He breaks off mid-sentence when he realizes that Cia didn’t even blink. She’s still staring up, somehow frozen.

“Cia?” he asks gently.

“Working on it,” the snow leopard replies in a monotone voice.

Johnny frowns a little more at that, then something in his brain clicks together, and he thinks he knows what’s going on.

Carefully, he places a hand on her shoulder. She turns her head and looks at him as if she saw him for the first time.

He just smiles and gently shoves her out of the way.

Then he climbs up the ladder and turns on said spotlight.

When he’s down again, Cia is gone.

He’s a bit surprised by that, but when he walks back to the audience area, Cia is already seated there.

He joins her, but Cia avoids his eyes.

She seems a little tensed up - which really doesn’t help. There’s Meena’s tension on the stage, Cia’s tension right next to him, and he in the middle hoping that there’d be something he could do, but he can’t think of anything.

So he just sits there and watches how Eddie asks Meena questions.

The teenage elephant does her best to reply, but she keeps stumbling over the words.

Johnny feels bad for her.

Eddie cheers her on, he asks the same questions over and over again. Meena does a little better the second round, but is just as nervous as during the first round when they try a third time.

Johnny can practically see that Eddie is suppressing a sigh, even behind the tiger mask.

“Well, I think that was okay for our first training,” Eddie says, taking off the mask and smiling at Meena. “Let’s call it a day.”

“Okay,” Meena replies, her eyes lowered and her ears covering her face.

“Let’s tr...do this again tomorrow, same time, okay?” Eddie suggests, and Meena just nods.

When the teenage elephant gets up, Johnny does, too. From the corner of his eyes he sees that Cia starts to collect the animals’ pics, and so he decides to help.

After a little while Meena and Eddie join them, and when they are done with the pictures, they push the couch and the coffee table backstage. Or rather, Meena does, although Johnny helps her with the couch. It’s obvious that she needs to do something, so he doesn’t want to interfere.

Eddie has some other work left to do for the next performance of Rosita’s show, so Johnny, Meena, and Cia leave the stage area, they don’t talk, and Johnny doesn’t like it.

But he doesn’t like what happens next either.

There’s some noise which turns out to be yelling, and Johnny twists his mouth when he remembers the voice.

It’s Ash.

And then he sets eyes on the porcupine. She’s just entering the lounge, coming from the rehearsal rooms, and she’s not alone. There’s another porcupine with her.

“I don’t care, Lance!” Ash yells. “Leave me alone!”

“But Ash, babe, really, I’ve changed!” the other porcupine returns.

“And it doesn’t matter to me! Get lost!”

“Ash, please, why won’t you give us a second chance?”

Ash stops rooted to the spot and looks at Lance for a second, her mouth open.

“For one, you never apologized!” she says then.

“What? I sent you cards!”

“To my face, Lance, you never apologized to my face! Don’t you think I deserve that!?”

“What!?” Lance calls out.

“Leave me alone, Lance! I don’t want to see your face ever again!”

“But Ash!”

“Go!”

Johnny can’t watch this any longer. He takes a deep breath, bracing himself to step in, but Cia beats him to it.

“Hey, do you need help?” she asks Ash, walking up to them.

Ash looks at her for a second, her eyes wide. She opens her mouth, but Lance doesn’t give her a chance to speak up.

“Hey, this is a private conversation!” he says angrily to Cia. “It’s none of your business!”

“I work here,” Cia replies. “So yes, this is my business.”

She turns to Ash again. “Do you need help?” she asks again.

“I don’t thin…” Ash begins, but Lance cuts her short.

“No, she doesn’t! Now buzz off, kitty!” He takes a step forward, trying to push Cia away - and failing, of course.

“Kitty?” Cia repeats, and Johnny doesn’t like how her voice sounds.

Then she looks around her. “He touched me first, everyone saw that, right?”

When she turns back to Lance there’s a grin on her face. “Thank you,” she says.

“Thank you?” Lance asks in a confused voice.

“Yes, because now this is self-defense.”

Before Lance can react, she grabs him by his shirt and lifts him up.

“Meena,” Cia says without taking her eyes off of Lance. “Be a dear and open the door, will ya?”

“Uh…” Meena hesitates.

“Meena, please open the door or I am going to throw him out through the closed door.”

The elephant quickly runs over the few steps to the front door and opens it.

“And you better hold still,” Cia says to Lance. “My aim really sucks.”

Johnny can see Lance flinch a little, and then Cia sends Lance flying through the door Meena is holding open.

The second Lance hits the street, Johnny walks up to the front door, checking if he’s hurt.

But Lance just gets up, dusting off his clothes, and then - with one last look at the theater - he leaves.

Johnny lets out the breath he realizes he’s been holding.

When he turns back he finds Ash and Cia talking.

“Thanks for that,” Ash says. “But I could have handled him.”

“I’m sure about that,” Cia replies. “It’s just - he called me kitty . I hate that.”

Ash laughs. “He keeps calling me babe. I hate that .”

She holds out her hand. “I’m Ash.”

Cia takes her hand and shakes it. “I’m Cia.”

“Well, see you around, Cia!” Ash says. Then she walks to the front door.

As she leaves the theater, she waves at Johnny. Meena joins her and the two girls walk down the street in the opposite direction where Lance has disappeared.

When Johnny turns back, he finds Cia looking at him.

She comes closer.

“I think I owe you an explanation,” she says.

“You don’t like to be called kitty. I got it,” he replies.

“Yeah, but that’s not what I mean. Look, I’m…”

“Afraid of heights? Yeah, I got that, too.”

Cia looks at him, her eyes wide. “How do you …”

“It wasn’t that hard,” Johnny says with a shrug.

Really, he’s wondering how he didn’t figure out it any sooner. Her weird behavior on the ladder, her refusal to step any closer to the roof edge, her staring up at the ladder, frozen to the spot - all signs for her fear of heights.

Cia sighs. “Well, it’s not so much that I am afraid of heights, I’m afraid of falling down. That’s a difference.” - She pauses for a second. - “I think.”

“How’s that even possible?” Johnny asks. “I thought cats are great climbers.”

Cia twists her mouth. “And I thought gorillas eat bananas all the time.”

“Huh?”

“That’s what we call a cliché,” Cia says with a roll of her eyes.

“Oh yeah, right.” Johnny lowers his eyes.

“But anyways, thanks for your help back there, Johnny,” Cia says, placing a hand on his shoulder and giving it a little squeeze. “I really appreciate it.”

“You’re welcome,” he replies with a smile.

“Okay, I better get back to the office now. I bet Ms. Crawly’s already wondering what’s happened to me.”

She gives a little wave of her hand and turns to leave.

“Good luck!” Johnny says - and then he wants to slap himself. He’s probably not even supposed to know how bad things are between Cia and Ms. Crawly.

Think before you speak, Johnny, it’s as easy as that!

But Cia just laughs. “Yeah, I’m gonna need it.”

Somehow, Johnny is relieved that she reacted so calm. It makes him smile.

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