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 Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 9:47 am
[If you want to join the Club, please find Reyn in RP and ask!] Welcome
to the
Music ClubUnder the watchful eye of Mr. John Running-Bear, students gather to practice and perform their arts pertaining to music. This means flutists, trumpeters, and drummers, but also guitarists, singers, and all other instruments under the sun. Create a quartet, start a band, have fun with your talent! Our Current Members are: Reyn Black
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:18 pm
 smirking slyly under her hood as she slips into the club room trying to escape the crowds she happily smiles as she see's a piano and sits and begins to quietly play out a soft elven balled.
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Posted: Tue Dec 28, 2010 2:45 pm
Reyn had been sitting in a corner under a small spot light lightly scribbling out a tune on a sheet of paper. Notes dotted the lines as he played the melody in his head, sometimes humming quietly under his breath to make sure he was getting the right flow. When Shy came in, he was chewing thoughtfully on the eraser tipping the back side of his pencil and not paying attention to anything else in the slightest. He'd even missed the gentle scraping of the piano bench as it slid out to accommodate the elven woman. Haphazardly, he ran his spare hand through his grey-blue locks so they tousled around his face, shielding his sight. It wasn't until the first keys rang out from the piano that Reyn jumped. He straightened so suddenly that he smacked the back of his head on the telescoping lamp he'd situated above himself so he could see in the dimming daylight. The apparatus wobbled on its base for a moment before settling back flat. Reyn yelped when the his skin met metal and he dropped his notebook and stylus so he could clutch at the wound.
When he pulled his hands away from the back of his head, one of his fingers had the slightest trace of blood on it. Reyn licked it away absently as he continued to wince from the pain. His injury wasn't severe, but open cuts on the head tended to bleed more than were necessary. He put his hand back to the wound to try ad stem the blood from matting his hair. While trying to block the flow, he began to look around for the source of the noise. His ear were ringing from hitting his head so it took a moment for him to realize that the sound was actually music. Reyn glanced to the piano and saw the elf sitting there. Her odd garb made him worry a bit, but if nothing else, he'd learned that everyone at the school had some quirk of their own. Reyn pulled his hand back around to his face to clean the red liquid from his fingers again before giving up on staunching the flow. He tried to mumble around the appendage in his mouth. "Hewwo." His shy greeting came out slightly garbled and more childish than he would have liked. Sure, he was still young but he knew the difference between an 'l' and a 'w'.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 8:58 am
smirking darkly she wander's over to him and takes the wounded body part and examine's it her red eye's glistening greedily "hello young one are you all right "she asks in a voice that she forced to be as sweet as possible but the air about her and her tone made it a sick and dark kinda sweet as she touches his shoulder reassuringly "did you need me to leave "she pouts flirtatiously pushing her chest out abit in a showy manner.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 5:10 pm
Reyn shrank as much as he could in his seat as the drow approached. While he'd tried to be open at first, the swiftness and boldness at which the woman came at him re-instilled the fear. He kept looking from the silvery tattoos on her sides to the red hood that shadowed her face and back again. He wasn't sure what to focus on or where any sudden movement might come from. Reyn hadn't met many people with abnormal skin colors and the others he'd come in contact with who had black skin weren't very nice. When Shy reached out and grabbed his head to look at the small cut he'd accrued, he yelped. He hadn't expected to be touched, but now that he was he was powerless to do anything about it. He was just a lithe young guy with no real worldly knowledge to even understand what was going on.
When the woman spoke, her words were like barbed silk; a smooth tone that overlaid a sharp message. "Y-yes, I'm fine. Thanks." When his scalp was released he smoothed out his hair, wincing as his fingers strummed the wound. "No, no you're fine to be here. I just didn't know there was an...anyo...anyone else here." His words slowed and began to slur as the endowed bosom was placed before his face. He wasn't sure why, but he felt his cheeks flush as his body temperature rose. He had only recently learned that these lumps on a woman were called 'breasts' and were utilized for feeding new born children. Why they were making him blush, Reyn had no clue but he wriggled a bit in his seat as he found his gaze fixated on them. His lips were slowly parting as he continued to stare. Quickly, he shook his head and snapped his jaw shut. "Uh, I-I'm Reyn. Are you here for the club?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 5:14 pm
why yes i am "she replies coyly as she sits down beside him now crossing her leg's so from the left thigh down is revealed
"see im new here and i am not to good with socializing yet so if i say something wrong or do
something wrong you could inform me "she replies in
a sly manner as she pulls her hood down and then rests her hands on his leg and smiles lustfully at him . her red eye's seeming to glisten at him like small fires .
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Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 7:30 am
Reyn offered a small smile at Shy's affirmation of his question. His first new member! Yet... he couldn't quite shake an uneasy feeling growing in the pit of his stomach. As she sat down beside him, the demon found himself inexplicably standing. With his sudden movement, he nearly dropped the notebook he'd been writing his music in and had to spend a moment trying to shuffle it back together in his hands. His nerves were getting the better of him and he couldn't figure out why. "S-sorry." Reyn would have continued to stand but he was feeling a little light headed so he worked up the courage to retake his seat. He did so just in time to receive a provocative touch to his leg. His cheeks turned a darker shade of red when the elf woman leered at him. Reyn found himself instinctively pulling his notebook closer to his chest as he tried to look anywhere but at the drow. Despite his best efforts, he found his gaze drawn back to her fiery eyes. He was pretty sure there was something off about the situation, but he was new to society so maybe this was just how people acted in the rest of the world? "N-no, you're fine. I think anyway." He tried to smile but the heat inside him was welling up and making sitting near unbearable.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:35 pm
(( my comp never informed me of this reply XD ))
smiling sadly a more childish manner to her she instead grabs his wrist and whispers " please dont run away " a low whimper on her voice as it's obvious she trying to regain control of herself and be more confident again sighing as she adjusts her skirt with her free hand to cover some of the feint marks on her higher up thigh areas .
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