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 Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2005 12:29 pm
The Glass ViolinMusic Hall V. 2.0The Music Hall (also known as the school auditorium) is a vast room where students or bands can host their music performances or shows. Mattus (The Headmaster) rarely uses this area for school gatherings seeing that he has more fun watching people fight in the arenas. The Stage itself is of an old style vast wooden floor, in need of renovation badly. And the curtains are of a rich blood red colour with golden tips at the end. The Music Hall is always open for anybody, anytime. A large black grand piano is left on stage that can be rolled off or on anytime. The Music Hall is named the Glass Violin because of a legendary siren by the name of Ying-Hua's instrument. Ying-Hua herself was expelled from this school for being a Siren and considered a threat to Ria High. However her music was recorded before she left and touched many people's hearts. Therefore they decided to rename the Music Hall to the GLass Violin. -Mint  Ying Hua the Siren teacher
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:24 am
As Nicolia wondered around after leaving the Courtyard he stumbled upon the Glass Violin. Purring to himself he slowly began to walk the decaying isles and up the rotting steps as he stood on the stage. Looking around taking everything in he smiled wickedly his rose red lips parting to show his fang like canines.
"This is perfect... I can use this.. I wonder..."
Taking a deep breathe he jumped from the stage and landed silently and without so much as a spare moment to gather himself began to move, his black coat still floating in the air gently flaring back like the hood of a viper.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:35 am
((from old School Auditoruim Here )) Kurai remembered how he got into this Music Hall. he was just innocently wandering about and decided to enter this abaonded Music hall. The poor thing seemed to be in poor condition and no one would want to be in here. A perfect relaxation place indeed. Kurai smiled to himself. But now who is this gurl who entered? Kurai took another innocent peek around the corner. as soon as he turned around the Cord struck his ears and made him jump half frightened to death. Kurai quickly held his chest and listened to the music played by some person. is that gurl playing that piano? its horribly out of tune! Kurai said half groaning. Im sure that song she is playing would be better if that piano wasn't old and out of tune. Kurai then found this a chance to re-locate himself. There he sprinted down the part under the stage to get his necklace first.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:42 am
Ok she was sure something had moved this time. Right before she was about to get up the doors opened and she slipped off the back of the bench falling to the ground. "oww." She moaned softly as she held her head. Pushing herself up Lauri looked from behind the bench to see a man. She quickly grabbed her backpack as silently as she could, people in this school weren't very nice to her and always tried to hurt her so she didn't want to take any chances. Placing her hand on the bench she pushed herself up and looked at the man. "Can....can I help you?" her voice was shaky, almost like she wasn't sure what to say.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:58 am
[not sure if Fera's post is ment for me or someone else so if its not me then just delete this]
Nicolia looked down at the girl as his hair floated past him somewhat and covering the left side of his face. Smiling gently his red lips parted as he slowly reached down extending his hand to the girl. If she was willing to grab its snowy look and icy feel he would gladly help her up... after all he still loves to play with his toys and all things are his toys.
"Hello... I am new here and I was just... umm... taking a look around."
He smiled more warmly this time instead of an evil grin. His claw like nails glistened even in the dim room. The fur lacing his coat seemed to crawl somewhat and move on its own accord even though it was going nowhere.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:01 am
The words "Can i help you" Made him get a giant shake and chill down his spine. Quickly he jumped and spun around grabbing his necklace up to his chest. Oh Kurai smiled as he saw She was speaking with another man. Kurai chuckled to himself and slowly sidestepped away from both of their views going through the door under the stage.
There he opened it and went inside closing it behind him. "meeh... This place was suppose to be empty." Kurai then just relized what room he had entered. A Storage room filled with instruments and clothes. "Sheesh.. how much did the school spend on props and instruments.. then never use them?!" Kurai sighed and shrugged his shoulder..
"Probably because the school banned those sirens and all.. we really had no use for music arts lately..." Kurai sighed as he walked around inside the storage.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:02 am
Lauri didn't move to touch his hand. "Well...if you're new then....welcome I guess." She placed her hands in her lap and gave a jenerous bow to the man. Even if she didn't trust him she still wanted to be polite. Her long blond hair fell in front of her face as she closed her eyes. The short white almost kimono like dress she had on shifted slightly as she bent over. It wasn't like her to trust people but bowing doesn't show that...does it?
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:08 am
Returning the bow he grinned as he slowly leaned foreward and whispered in her ear, "Your clevage is showing hunny..."
Purring slightly in laughter he stood back up and slowly stepped to the side and began to once again float out the door in search of something of any interest. Just before the door closed Nicolia stopped and turned around grinning evily at the girl.
"My name is Nicolia... and they are rather small for your age aren't they?"
Laughing gently as the door swung closed and swung back open, Nicolia was gone. But his laughter still rung loud in the air.
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 11:17 am
Laruie's eyes shot open when the man spoke and she stood up very quickly holding her shirt together. A very dark bush came about her face and she started to shake. How could he have seen trough her hair? Suddnely the man started to...pur? Then float? She looked at him with open eyes still holding her shirt. As he turned back at her Laurie held herself tightly, his grin scared her. His words burned into her and she turned her head to the side in a bit of shame. A small tear came down her face and she jumped slightly as the door slamed shut. She didn't have anything to say, she just stood there her eyes closed and tears streeming down her face.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 2:27 am
Ligah after some thought and sleep and 15 oreo cookies, brought her guitar down to somewhere she could play it. Yes, the Music Hall. She played a brisk and energetic melody, as if singing a funny song, "Sana man lang...may siopao pa lamang o burger..."
(Note: The 'melody', it's a Pinoy song by Parokya ni edgar and it's...weird. What I just said means: "If only there were siopao or burger" I'm a fan of Parokya, though.)
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:19 am
*The door to the music hall opened and footsteps were heard but when eyes would meet the door nothing was seen but a tail disappearing into the curtains. The curtains then started flailing wildly and a pair of feet were seen flailing in the same motions. The person in the curtains promptly fell onto her butt and the curtains fell open revealing a girl in her teens. She was wearing a green kiltish-looking miniskirt and a white tank top, her cropped green jacket had a rip in the sleeve and her foot was stuck in the curtain. Her ears were pierced to capacity with large hoops hanging from the bottom and topped with cuffs. Her nose was pierced, as well as both eyebrows, her lip, belly button, and tongue, as seen while she was flailing wildly and cursing. She had a semi-heavy irish accent which added difficulty in understanding her.*
Sttuupiid currtaain! I oughta rip it right the #$^% down!
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2005 4:53 pm
Moonlight broke through the open windows,the cold chilly air blowing the plain white curtains, something else hwite is being blown though,a short white dress. Worn by Ria highs adorable hyper neko,Joy. Her eyes were closed and her long lashes curled against her sun kissed skin.
Her yellow cat tail wrapped around her slender leg,her ears drouped,tired of staying perked. Her hair almost seemed floating,defying gravity,to be spread out,almost like wings. It seemed like her feet weren't even touching the ground as she stood center stage.
Errily silent as if eevrything was holding its breath,before Joy placed a wooden flute to her lips and blew. Soft notes filled hte air,swooping lower and lower to a waltz,then rising to a quick celtic tune. Happy and mournful at the same time,a smile with hidden sadness. The sweet pained melody lifted by the air,to be whisked around into a whirlwind of beautiful sound.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 2:53 pm
Ailis entered the music hall with Taqune and smiled at the simplicity of it. It definately wasn't as opulent as the hall back home, but it had a lot of charm to it.
"It's really nice. Looks like it would have wonderful acoustics."
She walked down the left aisle toward the stage and then stopped to look at Taqune.
"I don't have my violin with me. Is there any backstage?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 2:57 pm
Taqune smiled,"Whats your room number, and I'll get it. I don't think there are any back stage." Taqune smiled to her his tail flicking back and forth. He wanted to hear her play it had been a while since he had heard someone play anything at all.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 2:59 pm
"I...I don't remember my room number. I think the lady up there will tell you. I should write it down next time...And my violin is on the bed in its case. Thank you."
She smiled up at him and then looked back at the stage, anxious to play something.
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