Lunch was a simple affair. Not being in the assembly was a bit nice, and being able to glide around let the Draconian map most of the school easily enough. Inside was going to be a little confusing but it was beginning week and should be just fine. He as currently sitting now on the ledge of the roof for the school. He scanned the passer byes in silence, his shirt and jacket around his waist to let his wings stretch out.
He was holding a plain brown case, debating on opening it. He was still learning the guitar, having had to act like a guitarist for one of the plays he performed in. At the most, for the moment, he was able to play the acoustic version of Hurt. The one that Johnny Cash covered before he passed away. Amazing Incubus, died less than four months after finding his destined one in June Carter.
Biting his lip, and not seeing anyone on the roof anymore, the blond withdrew a battered guitar. Full of nicks and with the neck warping and the saddle close to ripping from the rest of the instrument. Seeing better days, the guitar served the purpose of letting Azreal learn the instrument, and possibly next performance be allowed to play it for real. He could dance and sing for musicals, and could do accents fairly well. Perhaps, he could play as well for his thespian work. Taking a breath and nearly losing his nerve, the winged monster slowly began to strum the simple notes for '
Hurt'.