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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 1:16 pm
Hakai turned to look at the new student, Jeng. She shook her head and pulled her guitar around to her back, her poison green eyes meeting his while rotating her shoulder a bit.
"Ah hello, you seem a bit lost, new student too?" She leaned over the side of the stage, causing a lock of her orange/red hair to fall over her face and with a quiet sigh she pulled it back behind her ear, just happy it finally dryed. "So, 'ho are you?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 1:30 pm
Jeng looked into Hakai's emerald colored eyes and smiled. He walked over towards her, now standing a few feet in front of her.
"Ho? Ho am I? You must mean who am I... My name is Jeng, I'm a new transfer student, and I'm not quite lost at the moment. I'm just taking a personal tour of this school, but this is the only place I've been in so far. Nice to meet you, miss?" Said Jeng, as he stood with a proper posture with his hands behind his back as he spoke to the young lady.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 1:42 pm
Blinking several times at the rich boy's posture and style. She couldn't say much, she was a fan of Vivien Westwood herself, oh but she could never aford it herself.
"Nice to meet you Jeng, I'm Hakai. Welcome to Ria...I'm pretty new myself but hey, its not....too bad here if you pick your friend wisely...if you like friends that its." She rubbed her neck a bit thinking of her first real encounter with a "friend." She laughed softly at herself holding out her hand to him. "I guess I have a bit of an accent sorry for that."
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 1:50 pm
"Thank you Miss. Hakai." Jeng said politely, as he kept eye contact with Hakai. He noticed her odd movements and smirked slightly.
"Oh, don't worry about the accent, we live to accept differences in life, so an accent is nothing to worry about. Hmmm, one thing I don't understand is why you seem to be so nervous. Judging by your pauses, I can tell you're nervous, when it should be me, the new comer who should be nervous... You're a funny one Miss. Hakai." He stated.
"Oh right, and whats this about picking friends wisely in this school? Is there some sort of student uprising?" Jeng added.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:08 pm
Hakai smiled, also keeping eye contact and nodded her head.
"Yes, true we all come from different walks of life." She blinked at his next question and smiled.
"Well I had a bit of a scuffle my first few days here, so I've been at little jumpy lately. Not a student uprising perse just, one crazy psyco. Trust me, you'll know him when you see him. But don't be nervous, we don't bite...most of us." She giggled slightly, noticing she had yet to let go of his hand and finally did so. "Sorry about that....so how did you end up here?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:19 pm
Jeng chuckled and replied calmly, "Oh, I'm not nervous at all, infact, I enjoy meeting new people, for it furthers my knowledge..."
He then raised an eyebrow at what ever Hakai could be talking about, "A psycho? HAH, you're indeed a funny person Miss. Hakai. Psychos are put into mental asylums, not schools."
As Hakai let go of his hand, Jeng then placed it back behind his back and repied to Hakai once again.
"There is no need for apology Miss Hakai, you have not offended me in any way what so ever... As for how I ended up here. I'm a transfer student, the teachers at my old school thought it'd be better if I left rather than stay. They said my academic level was much higher than expected for the students at my previous school. They told me to transfer to Ria, the teachers told me I might find a challenge or two there."
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:31 pm
Hakai laughed nervously at what he said about asylums.
"Trust me, I think this guy could eat an asylum." She stood back up, her back hurting a bit from leaning over to shake hands and smiled, while listening to how and why he was in here.
"Oh so you're super smart huh? Maybe if my grades start to slip I can come to you for tutoring huh? I guess you've noticed not all of us are as normal or with abilities as simple as a high intelgence level huh? I'm still getting used to it myself but its not too bad."
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:36 pm
Jeng laughed slightly.
"So you're saying quite a few of the students here have trouble with the courses... This could prove interesting. And no, I'm not super smart. I guess I just see things differently, thats all." Jeng replied, as he broke eye contact with Hakai and looked at the stage before reapplying his vision towards her.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:43 pm
Hakai scratched her head a bit.
"Well maybe some have problems with their classes. This may sound crazy, but some of us are well, different...others of us very different. We're normal...at least I like thinking that, we just can do things...that some people cannot do. I know I must sound crazy...I'm not even making sence to myself but it is really hard to explain I guess."
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:48 pm
"Interesting, but I think I've seen them before. Surely they're not human. You see things like this everyone nowadays, so what you consider different, is actually normal." Jeng said.
"Anyways, I think I've been around this music room long enough, perhaps it's time for me to tour around the rest of this academy..." Jeng added, as he started turning around. "Nice meeting you, Miss. Hakai.."
Jeng then slowly walked towards the door of the music room, holding his hands behind his back as he made is way out of the room.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:54 pm
After her short trip to the greenhouse, Rachel headed off to the music hall to look around. She was carrying a small potted fern with her, and had changed the color of her hair to red, tying it back in a ponytail. As she walked into the music building, she took a look around at the different instruments sitting around for students to play. Noticing the piano sitting on the side of the stage, she walked over to it and sat down, setting the plant on top of it for the time being.
"Hmm..." she muttered, looking down at the keys. "It's been a while." Cracking her fingers, she played a few chords to warm up as she allowed her fingers to remember her lessons. Truthfully, it had only been a few months since she'd played, but anyone who plays knows that you need to keep practicing all the time to keep up one's skill.
Once she was satisfied with practicing, she paused for a moment before beginning to play. She slowly began the opening melody for Think Of Me from the Phantom of the Opera soundtrack, singing the words softly as she played and allowing herself to relax a little with the music.
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Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 2:56 pm
Hakai smiled and nodded slowly.
"Yeah, maybe you're right." she brushed back her hair again, the smile still on her face watching him leave.
"Catch you around sometime Jeng! Take care!"
When he left, she pulled the guitar back to the frount of her, starting to play a few cords from a sex pistols album.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 6:28 pm
Yrael looked at the girl. "I don't particularly care about which duet to play. You choose one," he said softly. He looked at his violin. "I normally don't play duets, but I enjoy them when I do. So..."
He turned away shyly, his face still stoic as ever. "I don't know..." he mumbled. He lifted his voilin to his shoulder and continued to play yet another song, one he wrote on his own.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 9:25 pm
Serika walked quietly into a vacant room, mahogany violin in hand. Seeing as the only music she heard seemed to be coming from farther away, she found a corner to settle herself in. She brought no sheet music with her, only the instrument. Serika believed that the mind was the best recorder. So what if the third or fourth time you played it, it wasn't the same as the first? The point being that passion is the driving force of everything in life, death, and beyond. Placing blue fingers upon ivory white strings, she slid the bow across, making a low sound. Getting into a groove quickly, her hollow, melancholy sound pierced through the empty hallway that only her music and herself belonged to. Humming joined in the melody momentarily, following the random pattern Serika's mind was constructing. It was as though her fingers and mind were inter-linked. She didn't have to think about anything, but let it all slip out.
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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2006 10:57 pm
Yawning Daisuke stretched his arms as he entered the warmth of the music hall. Looking around he sighed again, he was still lost. Alll those people seemed so nice also...Scratching the back of his head he wondered if it'd be better to just camp out here. No harm right? The place didn't look dangerous so what's the chance of someone trying to hurt him? Glancing about he saw an entrance to a balcony. Stepping up on to the stairs they creaked slightly from the weight of himself and his luggage. Climbing the rest of the stairs he finally reached the top. THe balcony was nice, although there were no chairs that would suit his purpose perfectly. Sighing he tossed his things to the ground as he pulled out one of his tessens to fan himself. Hearing someone enter he quickly ducked out of view. Noticing it was just a girl and her violin he decided that the was no plausible threat, hopefully. Shrugging it off he sat down on the floor of the balcony leaning against the velvet barriers.
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