Another night at the theater - Eric

Miraz was right in his element. This was it. This was what he lived for, what he breathed for, what he yearned to do each and every day. Singing, performing on stage. Everyone's eyes directed at him, all of the attention he craved. He had grown up with performing while basically in captivity, which had been the opposite of the way he wanted to perform. He'd endured it, hadn't minded it too much for the first long while, but eventually, he'd grown tired of it, and had fled. No - if he was to perform, it had to be on his own terms, just as it was right now. After winning all of those talent shows, he'd gotten so many fans that the world basically lay at his feet, concerning his career. He was living off of his singing, and he was often playing several types of instruments throughout his concerts as well.

But, with the fame, there also got to be people that didn't like him. Stuff like that was always bound to happen. And so, the cops had been called, and were just arriving at the scene. Nonetheless, Miraz kept right on performing, he wasn't about to let something like that ruin any of his performance - especially not now that he had just gotten to the part of the concert where he was going to sing two of the big fan favorites in a row - and so, he started up 'Unforgettable Day', and closely followed it up with 'Sinful Passion' - to which he activated one of his powers, making people feel the sadness from the heartache his words described, even if very few people here knew what he was singing, as he sang in Russian, the ability still made sure the general meaning got across. He was softly smiling as he locked eyes with one of the cops in the back of the room, recognizing Laura's brother, Eric, very easily.

// First song: Link here, and second song; Link here

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Eric sighed as he got out the car, Miraz was playing in London tonight and they needed a bit extra help at the venue, most of the other cops, looked like cops and would just scare any unwanted concert goes away, but Eric chose not to be too obvious, after all… concerts were the breeding ground for well….drugs, and whatnot. The music got louder the closer he got to the front door of Royal Albert Hall…not bad…that boy was doing well for himself.

He looked up smiling at Miraz as their eyes met, he just shook his head…His sister always did get him into trouble…he was here because of her after all. He walked around the crowd looking for any sign of trouble, a smirk spread across his face as his eyes landed on some guy standing in the corner, dealing out what could only be ‘MDMA’. He walked over to the guy smiling wha’ca selling darling he slurred out, the guy smiled showing him the bag and just as he did. Eric smirked you are under arrest he said trying to put the guy in handcuffs, only for him to make a run for it.

Miraz had, as always, used most of his concentration on his singing - especially for the whistle note in 'Unforgettable Day', and also earlier on, when he'd, just to have some fun with the audience,  had performed 'Opera 2'. Stuff like that, even though he could easily hit the notes, still demanded quite a bit of concentration to get juuuust right.

Of course, he'd smiled at Eric when their eyes locked, but soon,his gaze slipped over the audience again, as he continued singing the song 'Sinful Passion'. He noticed, out of the corner of his eye, Eric having found someone, that soon tried to take off... Luckily enough, this was right at the point where he got to the incredibly long, loud and impressive 23-second note of the song, prompting people to get up from their seat for a standing ovation while the note was still going on - and this effectively blocked the guy's way out with the massive amount of people suddenly in the culprit's way.

He looked over there once the song was done, just to make sure that Eric got the guy he'd went after - and as soon as he was positive he had, he then began performing 'Akkuym', following it up with 'Love of Tired Swans' to finish off the entire concert, bowing to the audience and thanking them in his somewhat broken English, before he stepped off stage, and went backstage - he told security to let Eric come backstage if he wanted to, before he went back to the greenroom to sit down in one of the armchairs there, immediately reaching out for a bottle of water and chugging it almost instantly - he loved singing, but it always left his throat feeling so dry and parched. perhaps even more than other singers... Very likely, considering his race.

// Akkuym: Link her
Love of Tired Swans: Link her