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Author: Fullmetallittle
Timestamp: Feb 21, 2014 at 10:52 PM
Content: Hello I am Waver and this is my first story post. Before I get down to it I want you guys to know that 1. I did get permission from HoakieABDL to write within the in universe story. 2. This character is based off of a RP. Finally, I am open to critiques I like the challenge. So without further ado I present to you......
AGIS BIO BABY COMPOSER
Prologue

October 31st, 2041
I could hear Chopin playing in the speakers, such passion and Intimacy was well words cannot describe him. But at the time I was too self absorb with this piece that was going through my head. If you are guessing now I am about to get hit by a drunk driver. The sound of Chopin playing the piano like a swan song. Giving his all to only a few could hear. Who ever was performing this piece I must meet the person. Where was I.... Oh yes this was the night of my death. The harvestmoon was at it's peak. A cool autumnal breeze was blowing the leaves. I was on my way to a Recital after all that was what composers do, Either they play there pieces or play others. But notice how in a few seconds that Manual Drive car is coming my way. How haphazardly the middle age business man was driving. Someone must have bought out his company or his wife finally left him. Either way Looking back It was rather fortuitous. Chopin blaring out I think it was Nocturne OP no 9. I keep saying this but such intimacy who knew that near the end of the song it would be the last thing I hear for a very very very long time.....

CRASH
"Alexander..." I heard a voice it was rather warm and well tender.
"Alexander Benard....." Strange not many people call me by that name. Then Music came into this dark void, it was Chopin again. I remember I died.

"Am I in Purgatory?" My voice sounded raspy and mechanic.
"No You are inside the womb." This woman laughs before continuing on."It seems that Fate has decided against you Mr. Benard."

"Please call me Agis, and I am in what again." My voice was monotone and dull it failed to compare the emotions that I felt.
"You are in my womb, in a few months you will be a baby again, My name is Tara." She said.
"Well then, I got myself into a pickle."It explained why It was so dark, I wonder what happened to my body... well at least I can continue my work and live. Consider it a rather long Vacation.
Three years laterMay 6th 2044Today was like any other day for me. It was well a mix of fun and learning my bearings.Now you must be wondering why skipped the transitional period of my new life? Well it's not important now is it. Or not yet but today Like stated previously is the day I go to a clinic to help growing. It took me for what seem like decades to master the basic and I just gotten potty training down-well at daytime- and I was more focsed on other things. Like when will I stop being a kid, or I should get back to composing that last piece, and my favortie why did I potty train myself so darn fast? But growing up seemed to be the common factor...

I arrived at the clinic Run by Maribel the famous Bio consultant.Maribel and I have never met with me since I spent most of my time on the west coast. Dodging the Paparazzi and living a rather private life. Not many celebrities get the Bio baby treatment. Especially not a Platinum wining Philanthropist. My mommy and I decided to move to Richmond Virginia since it was far away from the fast life. It did me some good but I miss my job. I know in 1.5 years I can start working but It has been so long. Especially since the lack of hand eye coordination. I can barely read as well. Music seems to be a blur to me, Like my brain knows about it but my body on the other hand says other wise. My mommy combed my nappy hair out and picked the outfit I was wearing. Luckily I still had my tablet just in case things went boring. Most Bio children celebrated there mile stones but I just shrugged them a bit. I was how you say it "too cool".
I had to give the Girl some credit, she knew her stuff. I was thankful that experience. I did nothing but play. It was more like I was playing with Music based games and Learning how to play with tempo etc. But I noticed everyone was care free and not a care. As for me I was the opposite If it wasn't for Maribel talking to me about life in general I don't think I would have made it. She told me just to enjoy life and such. Also she help me talk to my Mommy about a few things but that is something I couldn't blurt out loud. Lets just say It's a Tactile thing and deals with undergarments. Sadly Paparazzi also showed up at the place. Probably a tip off from someone, but the cool part was that I knew a guy. I pulled up my Tablet and messed with the security of the place. I guess this time around I learned how to play with computers and music.
It was that day that I decided to ask my Mommy about letting me wear some stuff again. After much debate she said yes. The first time I was a kid I felt like I grew up so fast and I was over ambitous. I was 25 when I got killed and I already written a few classical pieces. I was so young and busy that I never had any free time. The spotlight was always on me. It made it hard to practice some of my quirks. I wanted to be a baby for a little longer and just have some fun. I gotta say, Maribel sure knows how to well pull it off. So the next 1.5 years I have devoted my team to getting back into Composing and conducting, And this takes me to now.
1.5 years laterJuly 5th 2045Today was the day I gave my first day concert. Call it what you wantI was nervous, I spent the last two years finishing up my piece of music. It was calledMortem vitam redivivus No. 8 . Which means Life death recycle, I chose the number 8 because it looked cool and It meant completion. Friends from the Clinic, and my own Family showed up along with thousands of people. Like I said not every day a Bio baby compose. Especially at the the age of 5.

I was dressed rather Professional but looked adorable to my disdain. The crowd grew silent as light's grew dim. I walked on the stage with grace and confidence and a little padding for good luck. I grabbed my baton and had the instruments tuned. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes. Counting the in my head. Before I began. I felt the piano play it's vibration filling my tiny body. The instruments began to mimic the night of my death. The winds and Reeds imitating the sound of the cool winds. The drummers playing softly as they could before I caused the entire orchestra to go mad. In organized chaos the sound of a crash happened before me. before playing a sample of Chopin before being enveloped by the new theme. As it went on I had the Xylophones and Violin playing a child like melody. Something that symbolizing the start of a new life. Growing rapidly faster and faster before coming to a halt. A new theme is added. I felt it wash over me the event's leading up to this moment before bringing it to a grand finish with the piano playing the same Lullaby in a different key....

So that is the prologue right there. Please Critique this work. Thankyou Good vibes

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Author: Fullmetallittle
Timestamp: Mar 1, 2014 at 2:27 AM
Content: Okay Here is chapter two!Agis Bio baby composer chapter 2
Class is in session...
Last night was well a blur,After a standing ovation and well a dozen roses appeared on stage. What made the night so special was a visit from a old colleague. Well to be exact the Dean from my school.

"It seems that there is a opening for you Mr.Bernard." The Dean smiled and shook my hand.His hands here old and wrinkly compared to my fresh and smaller hands.

"Max how have you been it's been to long."I smiled. It seems that fate has smiled upon me today.

"Like i said, I would like to hire you, we need a new music director and a genius like yourself may need a job in between the life of a celebrity."He went on and try to flatter me and my amazing skills filling up my ego as well.

"Really, You don't have to flatter me I was going to ask for the position after all I won't turn five till next week."That part was true. I wanted to well take some time off and go learn some things or two but After this performance I think I should be teaching. If I where to take this job I can get myself out of the spot light. Maybe brush up on my skills a bit more. After all I still have a lot to learn.

"I see then, well we can skip the formalities the semester starts the Friday of your birthday. I will see you there Pro.Bernard." He said with a sly grin.

"How do you know that I will say no?" I asked.

"You wont."He walked off.
Now Imagine dying then coming back to life on a workstudy vacation. You picked up your job after some time off and a boss gives you a raise. If you add rainbows and sugarplums you have a very happy Agis. I wasn't done with music not by a long shot but the chance of a life time was being offered. A stable Job at a place of vast knowledge now that is a offer I cannot refuse. Yet at the same time Can I handle the stress? I do have the emotional strength of a 30 year old and the patience of a father but my body says other wise. I could be weighing out the pros and cons but instead I will use this ancient and outdated phrase to describe my choice. YOLO!

"Agis you where amazing." A old face comes and greets me.
"Why if it isn't the famous Marible!" I ran up to her and hugged the now 13 year old Bio teenager I believe.
"You look great up there and adorable in your tuxedo." She smiled her famous smile.
"And I see you have grown as well." I replied.
"So you are wondering how did the Dean get here, huh?" She asked me.
"Let me guess It was you." I'll say it once and I will say it again Gotta give the girl some credit for that one.We continued exchanging warm pleasantries and such as Mommy and I headed to the Minivan. Yes I traded the Limo for a soccer mom machine. I had to It was in the shop so we used Mommies and well it was a good idea, No one was expecting me making such a modest entrance. Marible and I waved goodbyes as the car drove off into the distance. It was a warm spring evening the smell of Cherry blossoms, Peach blossoms, and Apple blossoms was heavy. Her Sillhouette getting smaller and smaller. Mommy looked at me in a way that a proud mother would look at me.

"Agis, are you wet?" She asked me.
"No well a little but it can wait till dinner."I rubbed my eyes.
"Okay, are you sure you want to do it?" She asked me with such concern.
"Why yes I am, There is nothing that I cannot do." I smiled.
"They should of named you Icarus, sometimes I wonder." she sighed.
"Yeah you may be right, but I live and learn and besides I feel great I haven't spiraled since last year."I had a doubt of depression that kinda hit me like a ton of bricks. And that Kinda made me regress for the time being. Call it what you want but I actually have to wear something absorbent because I just let myself go at the wrong time. My great grandmother Died that year and there was a huge fallout. I haven't talked to my uncle after that. I mean he sent me a good luck message before I performed maybe we can talk again. But what do I know...

We arrived to a diner near by not may of those in my opinion. It was a place I frequented in my youth and it was down the street from the clinic. If you wanted a fresh burger or a thick malt shake you wanted to go there. The smell of fried foods and warm maple syrup filled my nostril and it was heavenly. I noticed for a five year old I was eating a lot. So My mom and my Mommy have been making sure I was eating the right stuff. Gettting the proper amount of sleep and avoiding Coffee... Besides that I was a growing boy/bio child/abdl?/human. We ordered some pancakes and bacon and milk*I hate the stuff but I can't have the good stuff since I am still having some nighttime issues* and I sat in a booster seat as well. Just enjoying the ambiance as I collected my thoughts together.

"If I take this Job it means a stable income and well some normalcy." I said before cutting my pancake.
"But...." She said expecting me to add a drawback as I usually do.
"It means that I will have to go back to California and most likely deal with the fast life and I don't know if I can or not."I felt nervous and anxious as well.

"I guess we shall see, if Marible suggested you then maybe you can do it."Her optimistic ways where starting to get a little infectious. I guess she is a saint among men. Dinner or rather a very late breakfast was finished by the time We got home I was wet and I needed to get out before I developed a rash. And as much as I love rashes I can't I have a big scheduel to keep. In a few days I will most likely be getting some lesson materials, A birthday to plan with My bio mother and My Mom, and to top it all off I have to meet a designer and see if I can get these clothes on the market. Yes I do more than music I mean the American Icon Jay-Z did why cant I?

Well It seems that Agis Life may be changing for the better. I hope you guys enjoy the storry Kinda playing it by ear so tune in next time GOOD VIBES & GOOD WAVES