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 Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 3:24 pm
 The practice rooms, for students who play musical instruments.
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Posted: Mon Oct 21, 2013 11:52 am
  Uten Hinowa Kuro
Uten ran up the steps as she made her way to the only place she found first. The practice room, it's odd since her only two interests is where the soccer field and the music rooms are located. She then took a peek into the room, and seen she the only one there, then she smiled a bit as she step into the room slowly. Taking in every view in, loving the room every bit. It is a perfect place for her, and now she wonders about how it sounds in here. She placed herself right in the middle, not even noticing that the lighting was hitting her perfectly. She then bite her right thumb, using only a little bit of her blood magic.
She let the crimson fluid touch her lips slowly, as she then let a small drop land onto the ground after she spoken an ancient word. Quickly that single drop made a blood color pool, and showing activity within it, the thing rising from this pool is her precious violin; only thing she treasures deeply. Its color of black is slightly off like its design, and its' carvings are extremely unique as well. Uten then picked up the violin and then took her stance. Straightening her back which shown her full height of nearing six foot, then she started to warm up skills by playing her scales flawlessly each time from minors to majors. A skill that most students wish to obtain. She then moved into "The Devil's Trill" one of the most hardest pieces to play for even the most skilled violinist, her playing pretty much echoed through the entire room, and she loved it, since it is loud enough to even hear outside and throughout the halls for anyone that is exploring the campus.
Uten's playing was as if there are three playing in the room, that is how skilled she is playing with the volume. Though she only chosen this place since she knew she will be alone, and that no one thinks about the music rooms. Yet, she was hoping that her skills don't draw a crowd in from her playing. She then stopped for a great pause, as she let her long elegant fingers rest for a moment, thinking to herself about what to play next after the worlds most famous piece known to all. She pondered for a moment as she took a deep breath as she then let her fingers dance once more on the strings, playing a deep melody. A piece that she created herself a while ago while she was waiting at the station.OOC: EDIT
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