Alpha's Nala

Chapter 6. Harry

Legaxy

Aside from the fact that I'm a human, who's been living on Mallow Key island full of supernatural and mythical beasts, I'm also the breadwinner of the Dyme family.

Not to brag, but I have two jobs to keep me busy...

One is by day — you all know this, wherein I work as a humble Personal Secretary at the Mallow hotel. And the second one is done by night — this is the first time you guys know about this, wherein I perform as your typical solo singer.

Yes, a SINGER...

Though, I'm not the professional type of vocalist you guys know that has concerts and does international tours, or the popular one that the media kept on talking about. Rather, I'm a local artist, and surprising as it can be, I wanted to keep it that way.

Not that I don't want to be popular or be recognized outside the island, but I just want this side of me to stay humble and free. That means, NO contracts, NO albums, NO music labels — just pure me singing my soul out for the local people.

Besides, this 'singing profession' of mine is just a little addition to my independence — nothing special about it.

Still, to be honest, I never have imagined myself doing this in the long run, especially when this side of me just started out as a hobby.

You got it right, ladies and gentlemen, the singing me was all but a pastime...

In my early years — or as far as my memories go, I was basically a shy and introverted girl. I never leave home or socialize as much as my family wants me to.

to keep me occupied for the day. Then, write a couple of entries to my journal, or draw which by the way, I discovered that I'm not good

to the Hue

self, I started leaning

the newly discovered

two emerged four, until that six bystanders became a

Yep, that big...

half of the town's locals got involved and started asking me to sing for them in certain

— aside

here I am, performing certain genres of music to my heart's

found performing wherever there are parties or celebrations around the community and bars, and if permitted, I can perform at the

live shows are my thing —

money all throughout, aside from being a secretary in a hotel, so

from the stress the hotel work brings, wherein I got to relax

like my

Legaxy, dude!” Mr. Harry, a bearded middle-aged man, and hippie in style greeted me with the biggest

too... tight,” I uttered, practically

time

him back but paused when I

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