Perfect Harmony

"Are you sure you can't come Vinyl?" asked Octavia. "Sorry Octy, I can't, Neon Lights and I have to work on this big hook we got," responded Vinyl.

"Oh... Okay..."

"Maybe next time Octy."

"It's just that, your never there to support me... There never is anyone other than you who would do it..."

"Octy-"

Octavia closed the door. Vinyl looked down and shook her head. She grabbed her phone and proceeded to call Neon Lights. "Hey are you coming?" she asked. "Yeah, I'll be there in a little," responded Neon Lights.

"Hurry up. This is gonna be awesome!"

"Yeah I know right! Imagine us, we're gonna get famous!"

"Darn straight we are!"

Octavia had arrived at the theater. There had already been a line forming. Ponies from all over had come to watch. Octavia nervously gulped. She walked by the crowd and entered through the back door. She exhaled and continued to walk. She looked around looking for the right room. "Octavia... Octavia..." she muttered. That was when she ran into a grey unicorn. She fell over. "Oh! I am quite sorry miss," said the unicorn. She helped her up. "It's quite alright," she replied and quickly walked passed him. She had then found her room.

Her room had been cleaned and prepared for her. She saw her cello in the corner. She walked to it preparing to tune it. As she finished tuning, a mare walked in. "Your up in 5 minutes Octavia," she said. "Okay," said Octavia.

"Good luck."

"Thanks."

Five minutes had passed. She stood and waited holding her cello. Her nerves were already shaken away. There was a clap from the audience. Then a lady stepped from around the curtain and said, "Octavia, your up." She nodded and proceeded to stand in front of the curtains. She exhaled as the curtain rose. There were many eyes in the audience. But a pair she didn't see was Vinyl. A bit saddened, she still played through.

        An applaud happened. Octavia bowed and left the stage. She went back to her room and put her cello down. Just as she was about to leave, someone called her name. "Octavia?" She turned around to see her agent standing. "What is it?" asked Octavia.

"I need you to watch and stay for the interval."

"Ugh. Why?"

"Some special people want to meet the musicians. They say they have offers if you stay."

"But I don't want to."

"But this is big Octavia! Just stay. The interval won't take too long. Just wait in the audience and watch the performances."

"Fine."

Octavia walked through the isles looking for an empty chair. Once she found one, she sat down. She watched each performance as they passed by. Though quite bored, she still had to wait. That was when one performer came up. He was a male grayish unicorn who held a Violin. He stood up. He played a soothing rhythm. There was a beautiful. There was a beautiful piano background that suited his Violin. That was it. There was a choir of claps. The Gray Unicorn walked off the stage. Octavia watched him as he did. She wanted to meet him. That was when she though it was good she had stayed.

There were still a few more performances before the interval. Octavia waited through them. That was when it was time. She got up and went to the large conference room. Most of the performers were there. Some ponies from the audience were there. She walked around looking for him. She was greeted while walking around. Then she spotted him. He was standing next to a small group of ponies. She joined the group. "Greetings," she said. The pony turned to look at her. The others nodded and walked away. "Hello," he said.

"I saw your performance. It was phenomenal."

"Thank you."

"Where did you learn to play?"

"I learned to play on my own. That was when I found my cutie mark. My name is Nylon Strings by the way."

"Octavia."

"Nice to meet you."

"Likewise."

"Your Cello performance was also magnificent."

"Thanks. You know, I never had someone who actually said this to me."

"Really? No friends or anyone in the audience?"

"Well... There's one person... But she never comes... How about you?"

"I prefer to not have anyone in the audience."

"Why?"

"It's just the way I am. But I had always wanted a partner. Someone to perform with, you know?"

"I know what you mean. I do too. Or at least someone to be there."

"It would be a great idea to work together."

"I know, but I have an agent..."

"I am my own agent. I manage my own business at the same time practicing."

"Isn't that tough?"

"Not so much. It's easy once you get used to it. We could work together. I mean like give one concert a shot, and... See if it goes well."

"I don't know..."

As their conversation grew, Octavia's agent walked up to her. She said, "Octavia, there are some folks who would love to meet you."

Octavia rolled her eyes. "Do I have to?"

"Yes! They are quite important people! We could get even more bigger than we are!"

"But I don't-"

"Think about me, I mean you: your name in shining lights."

"But-"

"All the glamour, fame, fortune!"

"I quit."

"What? You can't do that!"

"Yes I can. I made up my mind. I want to work with someone who actually does care."

"But I do care-"

"No you don't. You just want to become famous. I for one do this for the enjoyment."

"But-"

"Come now Nylon, we have work to do."

Nylon raised an eyebrow. "Oh, um... Okay?"

Octavia's agent cut in. "You're going with him? But where is his agent? He doesn't look organized at all!"

Octavia ignored him and pushed Nylon out with her. "Wait!" yelled Octavia's agent. Octavia ignored her and left. When they had came out, it had already been night. "So um, Octavia. When do we start?" asked Nylon.

"Next week if that is fine with you. I need to get things fixed and change things. For now, just wait. I'll call you when I am set. What's your phone number?" asked Octavia.

        "It's 876-490-2371."

        "I'll call you when I'm ready."

        Nylon nodded and headed to his carriage to take him back home. Octavia had held in her excitement. She finally has someone that she knows, well will get know, be there to see her perform. She walked home.

She opened the door to see Vinyl sitting with Neon Lights. "Hey Octy! I hope you not mad at me-"

"It's fine, Vinyl," said Octavia. "You don't need to worry anymore."

"Wait why?"

"I have a new how'll be there! Now you don't have to come!"

"Don't have to come?"

"Yes! You can now work with Neon Lights. Aren't you happy?"

"Well, yeah... But I mean, I still want to come and support you..."

"You're going to come now? That's great!"

"Well I mean, yeah. I can come next time but..."

"But?"

"But do you even know this pony?"

"No, but I can get to know him."

"He's a stallion?"

"Yes."

"Alright then... Neon and I will be down here."

"Okay. I'm going to get some rest. I am exhausted. Good night Vinyl."

"Goodnight Octy..."

Vinyl looked at Neon who shrugged and continued working. Octavia walked upstairs to her room, cleaned herself up, and went to sleep. Vinyl thought about this pony. She started thinking about what would happen between the two. They could become great friends. Or worse, fall head over hooves for each other. She forced the idea out of her mind and continued with her work.