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On her way to one of her classes, James decided to stop in to the music hall, not knowing what it was. She entered quietly and made her way to the middle of the hall. She gazed around the room and making sure that no one was around to hear or see her, James began to sing a sweet little lullaby that her mother had taught her when she was younger. It sounded so beautiful in the music hall. Her eyes lit up as she finished her song and climbed up on the stage to imagine herself performing there. Once she had sung her song again, James climbed off the stage laughing to herself. How silly she must have looked. James felt just like a little school and then realizing that she was a school girl laughed heartily at her foolishness. James turned a few cartwheels as she made her way out the door, realizing that if she procrastinated too much, she would be late to class.

After about...30 minutes of sobbing, Gin finally left his Dorm room. Music was the only thing he could think of doing to calm himself down, as it always gave him an emotional outlet. He hadn't needed to play in about an entire year, and this was the first time in a long time that he would. After takng the long route down to the music hall, he opened the doors. He reached into his pocket, then pulled out a small keychain shapedlike a miniature guitar. From the looks of it, it was a black Gibson SG special.
Ginseku gripped it in his hands roughly for a minute, Speaking under his breath.
After several more minutes, he tossed the keychain up into the air and concentrated all of his thoughts onto the guitar. It burst silently into smoke, then fell back into his hands as an actual guitar. Strap included.
He moved don to a band chair, taking a seat silently. He pulled out a blue 1Milimeter pick ands began to softly strum to strings of the guitar. HE plucked along, each note bending to create a soft crying sound that, in essence, imitated an opera chorus. they spoke of sorrow among angels, chaos. Loss. Pain.

Ginseku's head snapped to the side, looking to see what made the noise. He didn't stop playing, however; His hands kept moving. The song continued without a hitch. Though...He was putting the strap on between short pauses, and now he was getting up very quietly to make his way over to the band pit.

Gin stepped ever so quietly up the steps, hitting a last riff right as he reached the top. Looking down into the band pit blankly, he took his hands from his guitar and immediately grasped the pair of necklaces around his neck. It couldn't be...Could it?
"....Ryu?"

That was heart breaking, earthshattering even for him. But he didn't show it. It wasn't the time.
"...This oughta help."
He took his hands away from the necklaces, and removed her own. He very slowly made his way to her, as not to frighten her, and placed the necklace next to her.

"I took it from...The man who claimed to kill my friend. After I...killed him..."
He looked away, slightly ashamed of his murder. It was necessary, though avoidable, that he kill the man. He could simply chopped off his arms and legs, but that wouldnt prevent him from getting automail.

Ginseku Bit his lower lip, trying to figure out what to do. He was severely confused at the moment, but..Something inside was telling him what to do next. He just reached out in an attempt to softly hold her, moving his arms out to grasp her.
(dunnp if you meant transparent as in ghosty, so im just gonna do this. post what happens)