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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 8:46 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Got it." Pressing on Dexter's name, Alan held the phone up to his ear as it rang, smiling when the other teacher answered. He explained the situation, making a face at Dexter's suggestion. Hanging up, he put the phone down and picked Reed up. "He says that we should try that kiss thing. I'm not a princess, but it's worth a shot." He didn't move, trying to work up the nerve. "Okay, here goes nothing." Closing his eyes, Alan leaned in and planted a kiss on the frog's mouth. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 9:11 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."The frog was hesitant. A kiss? Like what, that story about a frog prince? He was more than sure Dexter was just making fun of them or was assuming that he had somehow convinced Alan to help him prank call the science teacher (which wouldn't be a bad idea), but for Alan to actually believe it! Then again, he did believe that the musician was a frog. And it wasn't like the frog could even lean back. Why, he wasn't sure that was possible. But hey, who was he to refuse a kiss from Alan?
Mist and sparks flew around the frog as he was kissed. The frog's entire form began to glow and change shape, it got bigger until it was a little taller than Alan. Webbed flippers turned into hands, one of which had move to touch Alan's cheek, and that slimy body became the slim, trained one. The lights dispersed to reveal the band director, freed from his slimy prison. "Who the hell woulda guessed that'd do it?" Reed snorted as he dropped his hand."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 9:22 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." Alan opened his eyes as he felt the hand on his cheek, smiling at the man who stood before him, although his smile soon fell into an annoyed frown. "What, no thank you? I kissed a frog!" He reached up to flick Reed's forehead. "For that matter, what kind of idiot gets himself turned into a frog? Dummy!" He crossed his arms, stepping back and looking very annoyed. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 9:25 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."Despite the faded red mark on his forehead that he rubbed, Reed chuckled and reached out to ruffle Alan's hair. "I missed you too." he snickered. He turned back to the trash can and peered in to look at the apple he could've sworn was still oozing that poisonous mist. "It's the weirdest thing. This old woman came in and gave me an apple, saying it was thanks for helping her grandson like band again. I don't remember any students like that, or ones that have a grandma like that, but there are still some that keep secrets, so I only assumed, y'know? But man, it was just like from Snow White." he said then turned to the scientist, a mocking smile on his face. "Does that make you my Prince Charming?" he teased and batted his eyelashes at the man."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Sat Jun 06, 2015 9:39 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Shut the hell up, Princess," Alan snapped, moving to sit down on the desk and lean back on his hands. "Anyway, didn't your mother ever teach you not to take food from strangers? Come on, take me home. I don't like being in your office for too long." He kicked his feet out a little, not willing to stand up until Reed agreed to their leaving. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 8:18 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything.""Al, we first met by you getting food from me." Reed deadpanned. He walked over and ruffled the scientist's hair, although he ended up making it more of a noogie. "Now stop acting like a brat and admit that you missed me." he said before wrapping an arm around Alan's waist, not willing to let him go unless he heard those magical words."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 9:07 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." Arms firmly crossed and red face looking away, Alan refused to reduce himself into a quivering mess of femininity for the band director. "No way. There's nothing to admit. You weren't even gone a full day." Besides, hadn't he admitted that he missed him earlier?! "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 9:14 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything.""If you could tell me earlier as a frog why can't you tell me as a human?" Reed huffed. Talking to an animal more than a human, that was racist in some kind of way!"Your music will live on."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 9:23 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Because you get a cocky smirk on your face whenever I say stuff like that!" he answered harshly, although he wanted to get food as soon as possible. He turned back to Reed and leaned up on his tiptoes, kissing Reed's cheek. "I missed you, dummy," he grumbled. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 9:57 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything.""See? Now was that so hard?" Reed asked, that cocky smile on his face. He kissed the top of Alan's head and walked them out of the auditorium, leaving it open for the many students that came out to practice on their own. "Where do you want to eat?" he asked while searching for the key to his car."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2015 10:17 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Honestly, I just want to go home, order Chinese, and watch crappy television," he answered, tucking his hands into his pockets as they two walked out of the building. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2015 2:58 pm
Aki Tsune ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What do you do if They don't want you anymore? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As Aki entered the auditorium, he had been expecting something much smaller than what appeared before him. It was something you could find out of a movie. The instruments available looked too expensive to touch and the stage itself looked like it had been greatly cared for.
He surveyed the room for something smaller; possibly a practice room. His eye fell upon several doors off to the side. When he peered into the first room, he noticed it was empty minus a piano and a few chairs. He opened the door and sat himself down at the piano.
Now what shall I write today? he thought, smiling softly to himself.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2015 3:14 pm
☼ Milo Harris ☼

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☼ Milo Harris hummed as he entered the auditorium, from his lips, the stick of a lollipop stuck out, twitching with every tune change. 'This place is huge...' he took a few glances both ways before choosing his direction and going down to where the audience would sit. If he concentrated hard enough, he could almost imagine the stage full of muscicians playing their instruments in perfect harmony...though it wasn't really easy to imagine now that he was back in the 'real world' and his hallucinations weren't making him actually see things. 'Funny how you can never have it when you want it.' he mused to himsed, taking a side staircase up the stage, "On another hand, I wonder how I ended up here." he asked himself out loud this time, turning his gaze upon where the audience would be. He had yet to heard movement from the other rooms and thought he was the only one in the auditorium, "This place is kinda scary when it's empty." he muttered, he was usually afraid of being alone. ☼
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2015 5:46 pm
Aki Tsune ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What do you do if They don't want you anymore? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
As it was newly summertime, Aki could imagine the summer heat and the winds back home. A song he had heard recently came to mind, but he couldn't quite remember the name of it. He hummed it to himself as he touched the keys, playing the melody he liked.
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2015 7:59 pm
☼ Milo Harris ☼

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☼ Milo looked up as the sound of a piano was heard, for a second, he tried to figure out if it was his mind playing tricks on him of someone was actually playing. "It's real." he murmured to himself, following the soft piano's turn. He finally found an smaller class in the auditorium, his eyes setting on the boy at the piano. At first, he only seemed familiar, until Milo focused harder on the boy, 'Oh! I saw him before, with the angel.' he realized. He wasn't sure if it was rude to interrupt the boy, who looked so at peace with the piano. 'I should go-' his thought froze as he accidentally dropped something, the sound of one of the many lollipops in his pocket fell, with the silence in the room, it sounded loud. "Sorry.." her murmured an apology, his voice muffled by the lollipop in his mouth, "I didn't mean to interrupt." he explained. ☼
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