-Faster, come on! We need to hurry up, we have to show our opera theater in a good light! Vaggy, could you please fix your hair? You should try to show yourself as a proper ballerina, and you might pull your hair apart, while dancing. Mimsy, warm up your voice, as the main singer, we cannot put someone else in you place!

A tall woman, in a long, dark purple dress, was standing on the edge of the stage, controlling the preparations for a new opera scene, and giving advice to the actors.

Only a few weeks before, one of the richest, and, also, a pretty popular man was interested in buying this theater. But he wants to take a close look at the theater.

Everyone had a job to do, most of the people were preparing the stage, and applying skin tones, blush, and all kinds of stuff tho help the actors.

***

-Attention! Guys, please great mister Voks Niker, the next owner of our opera theater!

Miss Rosy was now dressed in a shorter dress, next to an old looking man, who had black hair, with stripes of white and grey. He was wearing a classing black suit.

He seemed to be a pretty grumpy person.

Mister Voks smile seemed cold, not even one bit welcoming, or happy, like someone was forsing him to smile.

Miss Rose cleared her through, and said.

-Please finish the preparations, we have to start the show in three minuets, everyone get ready! Most of the people got of the stage, the actors took there places, and the orchestra started to play the music on one of the maid balcony's.

The Fifth Element opera.

The main character, Mimsy, was opening the opera, then, later on in the song, the other, side characters slowly started joining the act.

But still, most of the people on the stage didn't show into the spot light, just jet.

***

Lets take a look at the other side of the opera theater, why don't we take a look at the backstage...

It was calm, everybody, who was here didn't hurry, at all.

I mean, they were still working, just with no rush.

-Hey, Charlie, you have a minuet to talk?

-O hey Vaggie! Sure, but my time is kinda limited.

-Well... there was a strange rumor, and your related to it. I mean, your name is just mentioned there and umm... like, yeah...

-What kind of rumors, to be exact?

Charlie seemed confused.

-You were supposed to get the main role, and Mimsy is the one who got it. Mimsy is a newbie here, and miss Rose never puts new people on the main role, no matter how talented they are. Not only that, you were preparing for that role, and bom, she got it instead of you. Come on, you already knew the opera, even the words of the side characters! Rumors say, that the new owner, Voks, is not happy the actor and singers here, and he want to put other people in the main roles instead of us. And later, they're going to fire most of the people here. And you are there first... victim?

Behind the silent, you could hear people talking, the opera on the stage, or just different sounds.

-Who even thought of this... come on, how can this be real?

-I know this sounds crazy, but really, what if... you didn't get the main role, so...

-Vaggie please, don't finish the sentence.

-Charlie, I think Mimsy is not that good of a person.

-What? Youre saying it out of the blue.

-I know...but it's all so suspicious, to me.

-Listen, don't build theories in the void, out of nowhere. I'll keep in mind about what you said, but I think you making a problem out of nowhere. Both ways, I have to get going, I need to get on stage in a few minutes.