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 Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:19 pm
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:26 pm
Darc walked in and looked around some, movinghis red hari outfrom infront of his red eyes and looking around alittel " hmm, music " he sead as he scratched his head somelooking and walking around some as he thout
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:30 pm
"Nice.... well... maybe, he's at college now. We really only hung out for a year, if that." She says, falling silent for a moment as she sets the guitar aside and slips the pick back into her pocket. The blood rush from earlier was starting to wear off and Rayne was growing restless. Even AB+ blood couldn't keep her attitude up all day. "What's with those bells anyways?" She asks after a moment.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:42 pm
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:47 pm
When did I say I missed anybody? Demons and vampires don't miss people. Especially humans. For some reason, though, she kept that come back to herself. Rayne glances at the guy as he enters and standing up stretches. "Well, it was cool hangin with ya Nasnan, but I'm gonna go now." She says, slipping her blue tinted sunglasses back on as she walks for the door. Rayne waves once, then flips her hood back up and opens the door then slips out into the sunlight.
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 7:48 pm
he looked over at thim and he blinked alittel thinbowed just alittel in respect to both of thim before walking over twords a piano and siting by it stairing at the keys but not playing. as he watched the keys he had a flashback of his hands hiting thim his hands were very small, he was only a boy thin he looked at his hand shaking away the flashback and he played thim to the keys and begain to play a soothing melody that was relaxing and calm, but hard to play, for some reosne he new it by heart
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 8:04 pm
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 8:12 pm
He glanced over at her and he smiled just alittel as he continued to play he seemed pirty talented in piano, looking like someone that was frmo a pesent family and not realy hacving much money and a drifter he played quite good. his hands working hte way his mind remebered thay did as he thout some. The song was soft and peaceful bring a slight sadness, in his mind he could remeber why he played it, for his sisters funeral, he looked down some past the keyts as he continued to play
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 8:42 pm
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Posted: Mon May 22, 2006 11:45 pm
He blinked at the way she acted before she had turned and left the music hall. he looked down and sighed some. before he drew his hands away fromthe keys and put the kecover back downhe slide his hands into his pocket, just siting there looking dow. he waiting untill he new it would be a wial, untill he new that if he left he wouldnt see her untill he left his hands deep in his pocket runing this new nknowladage around inhis mind. his hostory slowly unrazeling and shwoign things that scared him
( its ok, atlest you ignolaged me, most of the time im rping to myself )
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 6:27 pm
((I'll try and tie in with ^ if you want, so you can RP with somebody.))
Rivera entered the familiar room. This time, she didn't bring her sketchbook, which she used to compose music with. She brought a notebook instead, with a song that she was writing. Sitting down by the piano, she set up the notebook pages to the half written lyrics and began to play what she decided should be. Her whispering voice sang with it, barely audible, like the softest wind chimes by the sea, lost within the dullest roar of the waves rising and ebbing upon the beaches.
"You are my sunshine, you brighten up my day.
You are my starlight, you sparkle up my night.
You are the only one for me... for me... for me....
You are my raindrop, you take away my tears.
You are my soft wind, you blow away my fears.
You are the only reason to be... to be... to be...--
--Alive. I'm still here and breathing since you helped me
survive. I'm still here singing since you got me to
stay. I'll stay with you always, forever and a
day. Don't let me go, don't let me fly away..."
Her voice held little meaning in their notes, sad and cold rather than passionate. Rivera couldn't sing loud, only whisper, like the way she speaks. Her voice was like flat ice and stone, yet her heart cried inside for some life to be let out. Here the lyrics ended and she kept on going through improvisation.
"You are my willow, you shield me from the sun.
You are my angel, you take away my sin.
You are the place where my thoughts begin... begin... begin...
You are my feathers, you lift me from the groud.
You are my voice, or I can't make a sound.
You are the savior that kept me... kept me... kept me...--
--Alive. I'm still here and breathing since you helped me
survive. I'm still here singing since you got me to
stay. I'll stay with you always, forever and a
day. Don't let me go, don't let me fly away... "
Rivera stopped there... the bridge. The bridge always gave her problems. What was she supposed to do now? There were no ideas left...
((This will be an actual song for my band.))
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 6:55 pm
He had blinked just alittel he was about to walk out the door when he heard her start to sing, he had walked in and listened, he standed alittel behind her thinking some
" You are My Piller, That helps me stand trow days
You are the River, that pushes me the right way
You are the one that helps me... me me... "
He stood there a moment he had no idea why he had sead that he just had he watched her thinking some keeping quite after that, wondering how she would react
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 7:39 pm
Rivera lifted her head when he sang. Her whispers of song joined her hands upon the keys. She didn't have to write the lyrics down, she knew them already. They were inscribed within her mind like the marks cut deep within a diamond monument. "You are my season, chainging with the moon. You are my decades, in time that never fades. You are the one that loves me in every which way, forever and a day..." Rivera looked up when her hands slid from the keys and fell into her lap silently. Her right eye, the dragon eye, was silver now. Her left eye turned a curious shade of violet and green mixed into a strange form of hazel. This was a strange man... not many people could think like that on their feet. So she could, but she couldn't mean any of the words. Rivera didn't know how to love, she only read books on romance and such and gave a fair semblance. "Grassiermesso..." She inclined her head politely, "Thank you... " Rivera translated. For a moment, she forgot that she was in foreign land. "What is your name?" She spoke carefully, forcing back her accent. Why did it come now? She hasn't spoken with an accent for two weeks, but now it was returning. The strange, melodic rolling words that pronounced no consonant directly before an 's' and slurred almost no details, but was slurred in general, like the ocean waves and currents. http://www.gaiaonline.com/guilds/posting.php?mode=reply&tc=839&t=1568033
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 7:55 pm
He looked to her as he listened to her finashe the song, he himself had never bean inlove aswell, he had mostly wondered all his life, this beaing the first place he had ever stoped and seteled he looked to her and he spoke his name " Darcon Gravos " he sead looking to her " but please, Call me Darc " he sead in a quite voice holding the clouth like blanket he used for a shirt up over his cest alittel hiding his body as he watched her thinking some
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 8:02 pm
Rivera stood up and bowed to him. Her bow was not one of grace, nor dignity, like they were to be taught. However, it was nothing clumsy, but quite the contrary. It was more like a slow version of a military bow. She wore a black tanktop that day, so when she bowed, her hair slipped forward and revealed part of her back, shoulders and neck. She quickly straightened up, hoping that he didn't see the scars streaking across her spine, and introduced herself.
"My name is Rivencaire Aeryazure Capell'acqu." She whispered in her wind like voice, "But please, call my Rivera..." Her words trailed off. She didn't know what to say. The guy was actually quite good looking, but she didn't feel too much attraction to his looks, but mainly his voice. Her eyes were blind to the common beauty for the details that make up the world are the trees she sees that make up the forest that is invisible to her.
"Where did you learn how to sing like that?" She whispered.
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