Affiliated Student Bodies, chpt 4, As the Maestro Ascends.
This is a continuation of the original A.S.B (Associated Student Bodies). The tile of the series is A.S.B. Affiliated Student Bodies.
This story is fan fiction based on the characters copyrighted by "Lance Rund" and "Chris McKinley) all copyrighted characters are property of their respective owners.
I look forward to constructive criticism. Would also like to know your thoughts on continuing this comic. I should also point out the illustration is part of the story and takes place in chapter 15 (chapters got reworked). The art style is however completely different from what I am trying create.
This story is fan fiction based on the characters copyrighted by "Lance Rund" and "Chris McKinley) all copyrighted characters are property of their respective owners.
The story is meant to be told in a comic format similar to that of the original A.S.B.
Characters:
Main:
Brian Johanson: Male, White/Grey wolf
Daniel King: Male, Lion
Marcus: Male, Grey Wolf (Daniel's mate)
Secondary Characters:
Michael King: Male, Lion (Daniel King's younger brother)
Tina Devereaux: Female, Skunk (RA for Hillard East)
Steven Paris: Male, Rough Collie
Nigel Churchill: Male, Wolf
David Mears: Male, Bengal Tiger
Vincent Donneman: Male, Whitetail Deer
Gerald Anton: Male, Cat
Timothy Montgomery: Male, Meerkat
Alex Infantino: Male, Red Fox
Thomas Carey: Male, Red Fox
Mr. and Mrs. King: Male, Lion/Lioness
Jamie: Male, Rabbit
Allison Boyd: Female Lioness
As the Maestro Ascends
(Brian's Room... hallway)
Daniel: What are you wearing?
Brian: It's called a leotard.
Daniel: I know what it's called but why are you wearing it.... here of all places?
Brian: Because I'm on my way to class.
Daniel: What class?
Brian: Theater.
Daniel: Wait, you're in theater class?
Brian: Yeah so.
Daniel: So that's what you meant by different huh?
Brian: Yes that's what I meant... go ahead make fun.
Daniel: No.. no... it's ok.. I guess that explains the singing.
Brian: What's wrong with my singing?
Daniel: Nothing its actually really good.
Brian: Thanks.
(Theater Class, Stage)
Professor: Next semester's musical will be based on the movie titanic, you will all be paring up for rehearsal and role designations.
Professor: We have a couple smaller shows... Halloween and maybe two more depending on schedules.
Professor: Unfortunately there are more guys than girls so two of you guys will have to pair up.
Jamie: Ewww I want to pair up with Brian.
Brian: (sigh)....great.
Allison: Aw but I wanted to dance with Brian.
Jamie: Sorry sweety but I got dibs on this stud.
Jamie: Come here you big bad wolf, I want you to hold me in your strong arms.
Brian: (groan)
Professor: Ok then... the rest of you pair up and let's get started with some group moves to see what we are working with.
(dancing on dance floor)
Jamie: You really are quite a good dancer Brian... I could tell by the way you walk to class.
Brian: Um thanks? You're actually really good too.
Jamie: Why thank you, with our singing and coordination I think we could have a shot at the lead roles in this musical.
Brian: You think so?
Jamie: I know so, we make a good couple... so much so I think we should see more of each other... you know.... off the dance floor.
Brian: Sorry Jamie I like you... but only as a dance partner.... I'm not sure I can go where you want this too.
Jamie: Really? why not.. isn't that why you're in Hillard hall?
Brian: Not really no... I'm in Hillard because everyone thinks I'm a fairy because I can dance and sing.
Jamie: (sigh)... that's too bad... you really are a good dancer though.
Brian: Don't get me wrong I enjoy dancing with you... and I agree I think we could get the lead roles if we work together.
Brian: I think you have a powerhouse of a voice too. I don't know anyone that can sing like that.
Jamie: Ok, well I guess I'll just have to settle for having you on the dance floor then.
Brian: On the dance floor I'm all yours.
(After Dance Class)
Allison: Hey guys wait up....
Brian: Oh hey... Allison wasn't it?
Allison: That's right... how's the band going?
Brian: Good still trying to find some money for a new drum set.
Brian: I got the impression from the other day you know Marcus and Daniel.
Allison: Yeah I met Daniel last year and I dated Marcus a long time ago
Brian: Oh really? They're my neighbors.
Allison: Not to pry but are you two....?
Jamie: Afraid not sweetie my charms don't seem to work on Brian here.
Brian: (sigh)
Allison: Oh well... Brian if you ever want to dance together....
Brian: That's nice of you... I'd...
Jamie: Too bad you already promised me you would be my dance partner.
Brian: Yeah that's true.... sorry Allison.
Allison: That's ok... well got to run, tell Markie and Danny hi for me.
(2nd Floor Lobby)
Brian: Finally I can get out of this thing.
Jamie: Sure you don't need help getting out of it.....?
Brian: I'm very sure... thanks.
(Jamie, Thomas room)
Thomas: Hey your back.
Jamie: Yeah dance class took a while.
Thomas: So how did it go?
Jamie: Shot down again.
Thomas: What by who?
Jamie: Brian... he just wants to stay dance partners.
Thomas: Oh...maybe we could go out.
Jamie: That's sweet Thomas.. but I don't know..you're cute don't get me wrong but just not my type.
Thomas: That's ok. (pouty)
(2nd floor lobby Brian with dance clothes, Karl and Gerald sitting on couch)
Gerald: Aghast as the mirror shatters at the sight of thee so doeth mine eyes
Brian: Really Gerald?
Brian: Gerald you know what.... I got one for you.
Gerald: Oh please do share (Smirk)
Karl: This should be amusing. (Grin)
Brian: Fine... The stillness of the air, the absence of sound, both with deafening rapport, as they cry out to the instrument of a poor soul, to fill their void and awaken their heart, they scream with silence until the maestro ascends and brings forth the power of his courage, to quell the storm within.
(Gerald, Karl, jaws open in astonishment)
Brian: Oh I forgot to mention the title.
Brian: Lonely Thunderbird.
Brian: Go ahead make fun of the fairy.
(Gerald hangs head and goes back into room)
Karl: Gerald? (Concerned look)
(Karl Goes to Brian)
Karl: Where did you get that from?
Brian: Get what from?
Karl: Those words?
Brian: I don't know, I just came up with it on the spot?
Brian: What's wrong with Gerald?
Karl: Someone Gerald cared for a great deal used to call him maestro.
Brian: I had no idea, damn it.
Karl: He is the reason that Gerald hasn't played that instrument in a long time.
Brian: What happened?
Karl: Sorry but it is a story only Gerald can tell.
Brian: I understand.
(Brian going down hall to room)
Daniel: Hey Brian your back we were going to head to the cafeteria for dinner want to come?
Brian: Sure let me get changed.
(Sitting Down Eating)
Marcus: Something bugging you Brian?
Brian: I said something go Gerald earlier and I feel really bad now.
Daniel: Gerald upset? I didn't think that was possible.
Brian: Yeah well I seem to have a talent for putting my paw in my mouth
Marcus: What happened?
Brian: Well I was walking through the lobby and both Gerald and Karl where in there.
Brian: Gerald made the comment that my outfit would shatter a mirror.
Daniel: Nonsense it makes your butt look great.
Brian: Anyways I just came up with some poetry.... not really even poetry just words. Well it really affected him he went to his room.
Brian: Karl wanted to know where I had gotten those words, and why I called Gerald maestro?
Brian: Karl said that someone Gerald cared about used to call him maestro.
Marcus: What exactly did you say to him?
Brian: Well I told him...
Daniel: Wow, I didn't know could speak so eloquently.
Brian: Yeah only when it upsets someone apparently.
Marcus: Gerald... Karl...? (Karl Gerald food trays in hand somewhat empty dining area)
Karl: Would it be ok if we join you?
Daniel: Of course pull up a seat. Brian was just telling us how he likes the taste of his own paw.
Brian: I'm sorry that I upset you, I should have kept my mouth shut.
Gerald: You could not have known.
Brian: I had no idea those words would affect you like that, I literally came up with them on the spot.
Gerald: Do not fret, it is not the words that bring despair but the memories that follow.
Gerald: I would be a fool not to acknowledge the words you spoke earlier, and give you merit.
Brian: What are you talking about?
Gerald: My grandfather on my mother's side... used to call me maestro.
Gerald: I have many fond memories of enjoying music by his side.
Gerald: However it seems fond memories can turn sour when those moments are gone along with the one who shared them with me.
Gerald: I lost him a few years ago, and ever since I haven't picked up that guitar.
Brian: I suppose I don't know what it's like to lose someone you care about.
Gerald: Imagine a pit, full of darkness, at first the pit is large and overwhelming and as you fall into it, you feel helpless to ever reach the light again.
Gerald: Over time the pit grows smaller, however it is always dark and full of despair.
Gerald: After a time you fill the pit in with more and more memories, and it grows smaller.
Gerald: But from time to time you fall into the pit and remember the darkness that is within.
Brian: Gerald I am truly sorry, if you don't want to play in the band anymore because of those memories I will understand.
Gerald: Nonsense, those words you spoke rang true, you may not know it but you are right.
Gerald: The silence has been for too long, as you said it calls to the instrument to fill the void.
Gerald: My Grandfather would be saddened by my not playing anymore.
Gerald: When he left this world I could no longer find the will to play and enjoy music like I once had, instead I sat in silence.
Gerald: That silence you spoke of is the dark pit, but until now I didn't know how to fill it.
Gerald: Thanks to you I now know what I must do.
Gerald: Thank you Brian.
Gerald: Because of you the pit is growing smaller by the moment, and light from the heavens rains down like golden tears of an angel, filling the pit with starlight.
Daniel: Wow.
Marcus: I'm sorry, but I can't keep up with all the poetry.
Karl: I believe Gerald just called Brian an angel.
Brian: That's very thoughtful Gerald it is, but I have too many demons to be an angel.
Gerald: Perhaps...
Gerald: Or perhaps the demons you speak of drive you to be the angel of others. You are a protector, and I wish to call you friend.
Brian: Gerald, I would be happy to call you friend too.
(Brian Daniel Marcus get up head back to dorm)
(Hallway outside Brian's room)
Brian: Oh by the way... Markie and Danny... Allison says hi.
Daniel: Where did you see Allison?
Brian: Theater class....said she was a friend of yours.
Marcus: Yeah she tried to get her paws on Daniel here last year.
Daniel: Yeah well she did have her paws on you.
Marcus: That was a long time ago...now the only paws on me are yours.. grr.
Brian: (sigh) I can't tell who gets it on more straight couple or gay ones... I'm starting to feel left out.
Daniel: You know I didn't get a chance to properly thank you.
Marcus: Perhaps we should both thank him... after all if he makes you happy he makes me happy.
Brian: You guys too.... what is this hit on Brian day?
Marcus: Oh? Who else wants their paws on you?
Brian: Jamie was taking shots earlier.... we are dance partners for the musical.
Marcus: What you don't like bunny booty? Too fast for you?
Daniel: Perhaps he's too jumpy around Jamie.
Brian: ha, ha, ha
Brian: Then on the way back Allison stopped us and was trying to get me to go with her but Jamie torpedoed that one.
Daniel: Poor Brian
Marcus: We could always set you up I know several available men that would love the sound of your voice.
Brian: (Groan)
Daniel, Marcus: (Chuckle)