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 | | “My name is Gerard,” the Goth spoke calmly, “And I will your competition at the Summer Dance this weekend. |
 | | He’s such an idiot!” “So he’s not the smartest guy around,” Angel shrugged, looking away to hide her blush, “But he has
a compassionate side.” Maria sweatdropped, dumbfounded, “Wha
” Backstage, This Wild Hart were making final adjustments to their instruments as Gerard approached them, dressed in a net vest and fl tight jeans. |
 | | Gerard looked up, smiling darkly at the audience before bringing the microphone to his lips and standing, “Good day my friends
” The back-up band started playing a long, melodious melody as Gerard began to sing. |
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