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Post by Tomoyo on Oct 9, 2007 20:04:18 GMT 7
Tomoyo walked in to the Auditorium. She sat in the comfy Piano seat and placed her hand on the keys and breathe in. She looked everywhere and there was no one there. So, she decide to play the piano. She is at least Grade Four but she can already play it very advanced and fast. She onece watched a movie called "Secret" so she decide to play that song. She played it happily and forgot her pains and torture. She was happy enough to study and anything. But still, she can't leave the piano. She already played it a long time. For about one hours. She didn't want to leave the piano because she felt happy that way. She played and played happily. She doesn't care if anyone pass by or anything. She played it happily. OOC:Wanna hear the song? Secret |
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Post by x A m r i t a . . . on Oct 9, 2007 20:45:22 GMT 7
Tacky black jeans, black jacket and white shirt clad. His chest tattoos were revealed as the V-necked shirt goes right down to his diaphragm. Stepping into his sport, converse shoes, tieing the shoe laces up, and then grabbing his soft guitar case. Inside was his black guitar, with silver strings and white kanji lettering all the way around the guitar's borders. A few cables to plug his guitar in the amplifier.
Placing the strap on his shoulder, he walked out of the empty dorm room, and out into the hallways. Where he then left the building, headed straight towards the Audiotorium.
Inside was quite empty, as usual. He didn't notice someone was already there though. Unzipping his guitar case, taking it out and plugging it into the amplifier. He pressed a B-key, and stroked the strings without a pick. Only to adjust the sound and so forth.
Doing so a few times more, until the sound is perfectly clear, and quite loud. He started strumming the strings for a while. With no clear keys or anything. It was just a sound check, once again. Then setting up a microphone in front of where he is sitting. Yup, you guessed what he's going to do.
It wasn't until another strum that he had notice a piano sound coming from the same room. He looked around, but found no body. Nodding off, he stummed the guitar once more. Hoping that if he had distracted the person enough, then would they come out to reveal themselves.
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Post by Tomoyo on Oct 9, 2007 21:33:26 GMT 7
As Tomoyo was playing the Piano, she noticed that some noises came out from nowhere. She thought they are some people so she played her best and more louder.
The guitar sound was too loud. She ignored it though. "Who the heck is that?" Tomoyo thought. She went to the area of the sound came from.
It was the man who she met in the forest. She kneeled down and start talking. "I didn't know that you know how to play such things." Tomoyo smiled. The another face of hers.
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Post by x A m r i t a . . . on Oct 10, 2007 17:43:56 GMT 7
Just as he thought. The person would be so annoyed that they'll appear in front of him. But he had never thought the person playing piano would be someone he's met before. Well, yeah, sure he's met over a hundred people in AA, and left some bad impressions in them all. Some accept him though, which was pretty strange.
"Ah, it's you again."
He said, as he strummed his guitar once more.
"Playing.. piano?"
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Post by Tomoyo on Oct 10, 2007 17:50:24 GMT 7
"Playing.. piano?" The man said. Tomoyo sat beside him and chat with him. "Yeah, I thought no one was there...so I decide to play it!" Tomoyo said stretching her arms. "Seems like you're bored..." Tomoyo said. She looked at the guitar. It is black in color and it reflect Tomoyo's appearance. "Want to listen? I don't really show it someone else but..." Tomoyo said unfinished. She doesn't know what to say. OOC: Nevermind!  |
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Post by x A m r i t a . . . on Oct 10, 2007 17:58:28 GMT 7
Patting the girl's head as she sat beside him. He stood up and looked at her. The guitar was waiting for the player to strum it, making noises and having fun.
"Look, I'm here to practice, not to listen to someone else's play. If you'd listen to mine, then you're welcome."
Neatening the black jacket, he cleared his throat and let out his voice. Imagining the place was a big stage, one like the ones he's been in. In the school grounds, of his old boarding school.
Taking a deep breath in and out. Finally widening his eyes. He strummed the guitar once more, only to sit back down. Not knowing what song to sing. There's a lot in his mind, but he couldn't really choose one. A sigh escaped out of his naturally red-colored lips.
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Post by Tomoyo on Oct 10, 2007 18:08:14 GMT 7
The man patted Tomoyo's head. She blushed. The first time she EVER blushed before. He stood up and talk to her. "Look, I'm here to practice, not to listen to someone else's play. If you'd listen to mine, then you're welcome."
She thought for a while. Maybe yes or no. She never heard before so she agree. "Hmm...Okay!" She said. After two minutes but there is no sign of any music so she asked. "whats the matter?" Tomoyo sounded worried. Thinking he was thinking of a song, she suggested some songs. "How about, Gai Bien Zhi Zi? Or either Ling Yu Zhong?" It is my favorites." Tomoyo said.
OOC: Recovered from it?
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Post by x A m r i t a . . . on Oct 11, 2007 21:52:52 GMT 7
Pushing his light blue-gray tinted, flameless sunglasses, he took another deep breath and stood up again, along with his guitar of course. Gathering up confidence, as he had never even sang this song while playing his guitar. It was a hard thing to do, that is.
"I'm Japanese."
He stated as the girl suggested her favourite songs. It was true though, he could barely pronounce english words correctly, let alone speaking chinese was a difficulty. Although his pronounciation was quite hard, his english was no longer broken english.
Strumming the guitar once more, though in a different way, almost similar to the song he was about to sing. Doing the introduction, skipping the first verse straight into the chorus. He took another deep breath and came close to the microphone which would project his voice louder.
"Natsu ga, ima boku no kokoro, hirogete ku. Nami, kaze, warai koe, ga--"
Stopping the strum once again. His song was interrupted by the sudden phenomenon. Which was himself, forgetting the lyrics to the song he is singing.
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Post by Tomoyo on Oct 11, 2007 22:07:23 GMT 7
"I'm Japanese."The man said. Somehow, Tomoyo was not disappointed. She was in a good mood because she saw doves. And that must be a lucky day.
"Oh, it's alright!" Tomoyo said. While thinking, the man played a song. A Japanese song.
"Natsu ga, ima boku no kokoro, hirogete ku. Nami, kaze, warai koe, ga--" The music sounds familiar but it is interrupted. "You forget the lyrics?" Tomoyo smiled holding a piece of paper. She carried the papar to master the lyrics. She loved that song too. "Want to sing?" Tomoyo asked.
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