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 Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 8:44 pm
Alexandra bit her lip as she had the urge to go to her apartment and get on her real piano... it would give her a more realistic sound and allow her to combine notes better... "Alright... I'll make your song for you.. but only on my baby grand piano." she said, and then blinked. What the hell was she thinking? Did she just invite a stanger into her apartment?
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 8:57 pm
Phisarious jumped up and hugged Alexandra. "Oh, I knew you would come around. They always do...except when they don't." He laughed. "So, where exactly do you live...Je'ami bunny wouldn't tell me."
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:06 pm
She blushed again as she was given an impromptu hug. "Um... my apartment is near the university... where I am going to school..." she replied hesitantly as she picked up her folder and keyboard. "It's not fancy... or anything..." she told him as she stood up. Alexandra looked back out of the park towards the campus, biting her lip nervously.
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 9:34 pm
"Are you afraid?" Phisarious inquired, noticing the nervousness in her look. "Perhaps that I may be desiring a less accepted type of company. That maybe I may wish to do something undesirable to you. Or maybe I wish to steal your belongings. Or perhaps I'm just crazy and wish to kill. Well, for the first part, I find my tastes go in another direction. I have more belongings than I could possibly remember, and more money then you could possibly imagine, with all the lost pieces of art I have aquired. And if I did intend to fight you, im sure you have noticed how, er, small I am. You could easily take me."
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 3:51 am
Kathryn Moondancer Erys stopped as she saw Leaya enter the street and head towards the park, noting the sheets of music sticking out of a folder in her pocket. "Oh! That must be her!" Erys said excitedly as she hurried to catch up to her. "Hey!" she called out. "Are you Leaya?" (( Sorry I didn't post earlier to this, I had to get off the net because my computer was acting funny)) Looking at the seemingly older woman before her, Leaya turned fully to regard her. Her chestnut hair seemed to flow dancingly into the wind, spiraling and twisting almost without a care. The pink of her dress brought up thoughts of bubbling joy and wonder while her deep green eyes be spoke of quiet meadows. Leaya's fingers almost itched to play the song that seemed to drift lazily in this petite woman's presence.
"....Yeah. My name's Leaya"
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 5:35 am
[That's ok Elliptic Sin! It happens to everyone!]
"Oh, goody! I found you!" Erys said with an easy smile. "Hi, I'm Erys, and I was sent to be your Muse! Isn't that great?"
Alexandra bit her bottom lip. "It's not really any of that... it's that I don't know you... and my father would through a fit if he knew I just let a stranger into my apartment..." Still, the song was calling her and she couldn't resist. She never could when it came to making her music. "But... well... come on, hurry up then, I guess..." she said as she walked out of the park and headed for her apartment.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 12:09 pm
((I'm just gonna jump in razz ))
Outside. Fresh air, nature. Inspiration. Well, maybe. I held my Gloomy Bear loosely in my right hand. My iPod was blasting music into my ears, blocking out everything else but the headbanging music that seemed to bring me such help when I wanted to write. I approached the line of the woods and began down the winding path into the trees.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 1:14 pm
[[sorry I replied so late, crammed with work.]]
I smiled drinking all mine in a go.
"Drunk? You don't want to be drunk around me..." I laughed, and turned for a moment, then turned back, "Want to see something cool?" I took my almost out cigarette and put it on my tounge, on a part that wasn't burnt from earlier, and when I took it off it wasn't burnt. "Whiskey, is, WONDERFUL!" I laughed getting another cigarette out.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 1:25 pm
Lilly smirked and ran her hands up to cup around his jaw line. “Tell me why you think my life is tragic.” She said almost a command. Her eyes held no threat but her voice was firm. She rubbed his cheek bones gently with her thumbs seeing how the skin responded to pressure. Just like her own would have it paled where she had rubbed. “I must know or I will not be able to keep making art I’ll grow so depressed. She joked and ran her hands back down his neck to lay on his sholders.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 2:26 pm
Phisarious giggled lightly and followed closely behind. "I knew you'd give in." He smiled. "You're going to be great, I can feel it. You have to learn to trust me. And I wouldn't worry about your father, I have a knack for getting on people's good side."
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 3:03 pm
Alexandra blushed again at the compliment as she made it to ehr apartment door and unlocked it. "Just call me Alex, just about everyone does..." she said to him as she walked in to the sparse apartment. There was only a piano in the livingroom, no television or couch, as there was not enough room for them. The kitchenette was tiny, and it was likely the bedroom and bathroom were also small.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 4:50 pm
"Alex huh?" he mused to himself. "Haven't heard that one yet." Phisarious stepped into the appartment. "Seems like a really homey place you have here." He walked over to the piano and sat on the bench. "May I." He asked. But before she could answer, he began playing a lively song in the Baroque style. "This is a song given to me by one of my 'jobs'."
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 4:58 pm
She put her keyboard on the kitchen counter, and carried the folder over to the piano, setting it on the bookstand built into it. "I prefer more classical peices myself. Bethoven's fifth is a nice tune..." she said, not yet sitting down next to him on the bench, instead opting to lean against one side of the paino.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 5:36 pm
Phisarious switched into Beethoven's fifth. "I much prefer Baroque style music myself. I happen to have brought around the type of music." He said. He loved talking about his accomplishments. "But enough about that, let me hear you." He scooted aside to give her room to sit, and patted.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 5:47 pm
"Um... alright..." she said nervously and sat down. She took a deep breath in, then slowly exhaled before putting her hands on the keys. At first, she played slowly, deliberately, in the style of Chopin. But as she played, she closed her eyes and relaxed, and her fingers moved deftly, as if on their own accord into a tune that was all her own. It did not take long for her to get lost in the playing of her own music.
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