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 Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 10:02 am
Please follow any rules he has.
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 3:39 pm
Nathan grinned as he placed his one and only duffel bag on the hard wood floor of his new room.
The walls were dull looking gray even though they had been recently painted. The bed was a queen size covered with crimson colored blankets along with two fluffy white pillows. Much like his old room at his parent's house only not.
He grinned even wider once his eyes landed on the grand piano his parents had specially ordered for his room. He ran his hands over the smooth ebony surface and played a few notes on the bleach white keys. He simply fell in love with the sound that the beautiful instrument let out.
God loved him, that he was sure of.
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 6:01 pm
Nathan ran around his room in a hurried fashion, trying to get ready for the winter ball. He had forgotten all about it till he had seen a flyer about the event being extended. That was just moments ago and now, as he finished buttoning his light blue shirt, he was in a hurried rush. He was sure if anyone was out in the hall, they were sure to walk in wondering what was going on. And if they did, then they'd think that a tornado had run through his room what with all the clothes and random junk littering the floor.
Nathan quickly brushed his snow-white hair, careful not to yank it out, before he ruffled it slightly. He then began to run around his room once again, trying to find all the stuff he needed. After he finished running around his room and putting his ten million and one sheets of music away, he grabbed his room keys and ran out the door. He was halfway down the hall when he quickly ran back, grabbed his suit jacket, locked the door to his room, and resumed running down the hall trying to pull his jacket on without ruining it.
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Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 3:42 pm
Nathan opened the door to his room, finally returning from the Winter Ball, which had turned into utter chaos. He closed the door softly, careful not to disturb any of the men who shared the same hallway. Not that it would matter anyway.
He slowly shrugged off his pristine white coat. This night hadn't gone exactly as he had planned, but nothing ever did. He changed out of his formal clothes into something a lot more comfortable.
He sat down at his brand new piano and started letting his hands play gracefully across the many keys. The white-haired boy pictured that blonde angel in the back of his mind, barely registering the notes coming out of the grand piano.
Nathan continued playing, ignoring the passing of time around him.
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