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 Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:05 pm
The class ended and Lazzure got up slowly and stretched before putting everything back in his bag. "One more period 'til lunch!" he exclaimed happilly after yet another yawn. He was feeling a little more awake than before, but that wasn't saying too much. "Let's see... I have music next. What've you got, Rina?"
"History," the girl grumbled.
They went their separate ways, Lazzure trailing down the music hallway until he came to the orchestra room.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:21 pm
Izumi flipped through his papers to figure out what he had next only to grumbled in dsiappointment. English? He wailed quietly as he left the classroom and wandered around the the english room at sat down. I wonder what I'm going to make for dinner tonight.. He thought as he sat and waitied. It seemed that no one had noticed he was new, although it hardly bothered him really. Being just another nobody was kinda nice.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:28 pm
Lazzure was greeted by the sight of his harp - he had lugged it there earlier that morning, with help of course. He smiled and, after receiving directions from the teacher, rolled his prized instrament out on the wheeled platform he used to transport it on and took it out to the commons area to practice, sheet music in hand. He began with a basic warm-up and then, once he felt ready, he set his music up and began to play through the song, plucking each string with tender care.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:36 pm
Before Izumi realized it, he face planted his desk and grumbled as he started to fall asleep. Why was it that school just HAD to be so horrifically boring? First days we equally worse, it just a bunch of "I expect this", "I won't tolerate that" just a bunch of mindless instructions.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:38 pm
Satisfied with his playing of the song, Lazzure moved on to another peice. A long one. His hands darted gracefully across the strings, his mind reaching a state of oblivian. Music was his favorite class, especially when he was allowed to simply... play on his own.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:44 pm
Growling with fustration, Izumi took his bag and left the room. He payed no attnetion to the teacher who started yelling at him and just started walking, with no particular direction in mind. Izumi stood at the end of a hallway and heard what sounded like music. With a shrug he wandered down the hall and peeked into the room only to see him playing the harp. I should have knwon. He said with a grumble and he turned around and started walking the way he came.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:47 pm
Lazzure didn't even register the other's appearance. He was too lost in his music. Miss-matched eyes closed, his pale fingers moved through their practiced movements across the harp's strings in quick succession.
((Commons area = place for students to relax. Not a classroom.))
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:52 pm
((OOC: Oh. mmer I don't have my glasses on, so I prolly misread it XD Thanks))
Izumi walked along and stopped as his stomach roared at him. He had forgotten that he didn't have breakfast this morning and didn't even pack himself a lunch. With a shrug and a sigh he wandred his way to the cafeteria and sat down. Putting his elbows on the table and his chin in his hands he grumbled as he wished the day over, or at least that time passed til gym class. Izumi loved sports and was good at just about all of them.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 12:59 pm
here was a deffinate crack, the music abruptly stopping and Lazzure's voice growling, "Goddammit!!" Apparently the music stand had been missing a screw and it had fallen over on Lazzure. It was a big one, too. Not one of the small nice ones people usually had, but a large, heavy music stand - heavy enough that it hurt. He cursed under his breathand pushed the stand off him, looking pissed. He rubbed his arm where he had been hit. That was sure to bruise on his pale skin.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:05 pm
Izumi heard the yell of a familiar voice and almost laughed. Here he goes again. What an idiot. Izumi said snickering as he pulled his bag from his side and put in on the table to rest his head on, and so he waitied.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:08 pm
Grumbling to himself, Lazzure picked the stand up with some difficulty and began to carry it back to the music room... which, unfortunately, was a long ways off. He dragged it along the floor, the sound it produced not at all pleasant. He continued to drag it, however, because that was easier. As he reached the caffeteria, he had to stop for a moment and catch his breath. He wasn't currently in the best physical strength, having just come out of being sick.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:23 pm
Izumi almost screamed as he heard squealed comming down the hallway getting louder as it got closer and opened his eyes as it stopped to see him standing there with a music stand and an unhappy look on his face. Really now.. Izumi said standing up and slinging his back around his back. Izumi walked over to the boy and sighed as he picked up the music stand. Yeah it was heavy, but not heavy enough for it to be a problem for Izu. Where to? He asked looking at him for a split second before his eyes went darting down the hallway.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:28 pm
"The music room," he said, pointing down the hall. He was slightly surprised that the other was helping him - maybe he wasn't that big of a jerk. Lazzure still had a bit of a grudge, tho. He showed the other down the hallway and into the music room, where some scared looking freshmen were being directed, and he gestured to one of the free teachers. "There's a screw lose on here," he muttured, looking disgruntled. The stand was taken away and Lazzure was given another one, again much too heavy for him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:34 pm
Izumi smiled as they walked ot he music room and it faded as they took the stand from him and pointed to a replacement one. Walking over to it, Izumi picked it up and walked back to the boy. Ready? He asked looking at him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 1:36 pm
He nodded and then, slightly hesitantly, murmured, "Thanks." He showed the other to the area where he had been playing before, the harp perfectly safe inside. He walked quickly to it, examing every inch of it the make sure no part of it had been harm with the music stand's fall or while he had been away. He was exceptionally posesive and protective of his harp.
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