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 Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 11:50 am
I took a while for him to understand the campus, but once he located the major locations, he decided to add to his rather bland curriculum here at Amiytiville with the lessons he typically had back home. His fathers would be greatly upset if he became rusty in his skills. Skills they paid for when he was younger and expected him to make use of to see where their income was going. They never invested into anything without seeing a return, and even violin lessons were included in this ideal.
Thus, once locating the music room, TG entered, opened the small case, and pulled out a blood-red, wooden violin before riffling through some of his sheet music. Violin. What was with demons and violins? Age-old traditions were rather weak explanations in the modern world, and hell if he was going to play the piano. He doubted there would ever be a piano in his size anywhere else in the world, and those tailored to his size were specialty made and usually only around his homeland.
Sighing, he found a music stand, placed it down aaaalllllll the way down to it's setting till it was practically touching the floor, adjusted the sheet music to the first page, and began.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 11:56 am
Honestly she was just happy the voices were gone. After her somber talk with Yin, it had been a joy to find the voices fading, and then eventually not at all. She wasn't crazy after all!
So Danny headed down to the music room to see if she could find someone to play with. During those four long days of insanity, she really hadn't noticed that she'd basically blocked herself off from the world- the insecurities prevented that.
Hearing violin music echo down the halls (they were rather empty after all- this WAS an abandoned classroom), she couldn't help but be curious. She didn't REMEMBER anyone being in their club that played the violin. Technically they weren't even supposed to let people in that weren't in music club, but Danny couldn't care less.
She poked her head in the classroom, and seeing no one (for the piano blocked her view of TG) she said, "Is there a ghosty here? I can't see you but your violin playing is really awesome!" She looked left and right before entering the room, trying to find the mysterious invisible person playing the violin.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:04 pm
EEEIIIIIRRRKKK!!!
The violin shrieked to a halt, and the room went quiet as TG heard someone troppling about, trying to find him and thinking he was a ghost. Not only were they NOT quiet enough to let him play music, but they just randomly interrupted his playing. "I'd like to see a ghost who can play as well as a demon." He huffed, adjusting the strings to his violin in this moment of interruption.
Looking about, he noticed a towering ghoul wearing nothing more than small shorts and what he could only imagine was a bikinni top. It reminded him of home, where ghouls would wear practically nothing to get a nice tan on the beaches or take dips in the lava pools higher up.
His mood changed rapidly for this interloper, and he smiled, stepping around the piano and snapping his fingers to get her attention. Here, ghoul. He thought,before placing two claws in his mouth and giving a whistle. Come on.
"Down here, hotness." He called, smiling up at the ghoul. Anyone who supported exposed stomach was clearly a ghoul with the right idea. These were the ladies to support in order to have them pass on their fashion sense to their more modest friends.
"The name's TG, and I would be the very awesome violin player you are looking for." He gave a small note of his violin to prove this point before looking up at her. Maybe playing the violin would finally pay off for something - though he doubted his fathers would call this a profit they could mark down on their ledgers.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:12 pm
Oh theeere he was. Look how cute that little jacker was. Oh he was so tiny and squishy and ububububu-
When he called out to hotness, Danny looked around. "Is hotness here? Sorry am I interrupting something?" Yes she thought Hotness was a name. Really.
Then he introduced himself and played a little note, which distracted her from the mysterious hotness figure. She clapped and smiled like a child being shown a shiny new toy. "Ooooooh do it again!" she cooed happily, obviously subdued by his awesome violin skills.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:16 pm
This ghoul ....was dumb as rocks. As she looked around, he beamed. Oh, a beautiful, dumb ghoul who barely wore anything. It made him feel like home. Ah, the familiarity. The comfort. He missed it.
Breathing out, he watched her be amazed by the simplest tune he could play, and as she was transfixed, he decided to play a small melody all the while willing her to lean in a bit more so that he could peek down her top. "A little song...just for you." Oh he was smooth.
"And what is your name?" He asked, talking over the small melody. It was soft enough and slow enough to speak over and actually hear what the other was saying.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:20 pm
Danny clapped in the same way with a big, bright, stupid smile on her face just for TG. She wasn't dumb as rocks. She was dumb as dirt.
"Danny! Danny is my name," she said, whispering (well, as close as Danny could get to a whisper) so that she wouldn't interrupt his beautiful gorgeous song that was just for her.
Her tail flicked happily and she said, "Did Roch already tell you about fright music club? Is that why you're here?" Oh gosh it would be exciting if he was in their club. ALL THE EXCITEMENT.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:24 pm
"Roch?" TG paused in his song, but continued when he noticed he had stopped. "I've only just met Roch. We didn't talk about a club." Oh geez. He didn't want to tell Roch he played violin. It was just incredibly LAME. Every demon and their brother could play the violin. You couldn't rock out with a violin and ghouls didn't hang themselves over the lead violinist.
"I just saw this was the music room and came to practice. Are..you in the music club?" Music club sounded like a bunch of band geeks getting together to do a march in terrible uniforms. That was not the image he wanted to be associated with.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:47 pm
Danny smiled and nodded as TG spoke. So he'd already met Roch! He was practically in the club already.
She pointed to the door and said, "No no, this isn't the music room. That's somewhere else I think- this is the fright music club room. See? Different!" She smiled to let him know that her point was made.
"But yeah! I'm the vice-president!!" she stood up a little taller, rather proud of her achievement. She took a few steps towards the closet and bent over to dig through the closet all while still talking to TG. "I play the guitar, but I left mine at my dorm." Once she found the extra guitar in the closet, she returned back to the room and threw herself onto one of the many beanbags strewn about the room, beginning to pick at the guitar. "But um yeah! It's really fun ..." Her focuses had already changed to the guitar.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:51 pm
TG's focus was also on the guitar. A cool guitar that a dumb ghoul was playing. It wasn't fair!
"Does everyone in this club play guitar?" He had to ask. The general assembly of instruments would give him the impression of what type of music they were playing. Depending on the type would dictate if he was staying for the sake of the club or staying for the sake of seeing a ghoul in a bikini some more.
"Is this like....a marching group? I don't do marching." Marching meant stomping and that usually meant trampling.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 12:57 pm
Danny looked from her guitar and pursed her lips, setting the stringed instrument down next to her, and leaning forward so she could better answer his questions more comfortably. Not to mention the view for TG would be stunning- not that Danny noticed or cared.
"No," she said, her hand on her chin as she shook it, "Mitsu plays the piano, and Calder plays the air ba- bagpipes!" She remembered their name, okay. Close enough. "Ooh and Rikki plays the drums- Shun plays the guitar too though I guess ..." YES SHE TOTALLY COUNTED SHUN AS PART OF THE MUSIC CLUB.
Looking back up she said, "No we just kinda come here and hang out and play music and stuff. Sometimes we play for people around the school for money and stuff."
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 1:03 pm
For Money..
TG was being won over more and more, and moved over to look at the beanbag chair nearby. "You play for profit? How often do you host gigs? Is there merchandise involved? Are you more of a band?"
Becoming more invested in the idea, he moved closer to the beanbag chair to get comfortable. He puffed away and soon appeared in the chair, to which he was soon sinking into. Correction. The chair was eating him alive! "Ack!"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 1:05 pm
Danny was about to say no, they weren't a money-making business when TG got swallowed up by the beanbag chair. OH MY GOSH HE WAS GOING TO DIE.
She immediately stood up and yanked him out of it, falling backwards onto the ground. Where TG landed was anyone's guess.
From the ground, she said, "Are you okay?!"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 1:10 pm
TG had never sat in a beanbag chair in his entire life. His family estates never had them. Now he knew why.
Eyes wide and tail tucked, he hugged the ghoul, eyes behind him on the chair. "I think....What is that?" He asked, pointing to it.
"Is that a minipet?" He nearly DIED!
His violin was on the floor, but he wasn't about to go for it. It was too close to the thing.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 4:18 pm
Danny blinked in surprise as the little demon hugged her, but didn't think much of it. She liked hugs after all! Her clawed hands snaked downstairs to pat his bald little head, poking at his horns a bit. They were best friends now, so it was okay right?
Her eyes followed what he was looking at, but she didn't see anything unusual. "What's what?" she said blankly, trying to see the imaginary minipet. "Is there an invisible boafox or something?" She wasn't getting it.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 11:19 pm
TG looked back at the ghoul, still pointing behind him. "No. The chair you......" He was about to say something to point out her lack of IQ when he realized a few things. 1.) Hello Twins! Nice to meet you! 2.) She was warm. Very warm. Comfortably warm. Warmer than anyone else he'd been near at this school thus far.
So warm...
His tail curled as his hand dropped down from pointing, before looking up at her horns and then at the flickering tail with it's blazing tip. "You're a fire demon?" He said, looking up for a moment at her face, but only for a moment. He hadn't noticed before. Details like horns and a tail were rather low on his list when there were bikini tops around.
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