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Post by believeinfeaire on Sept 30, 2011 23:24:25 GMT -5
Today was just one of those days. Everything seemed to be going right and all Aramina could think about doing what sitting down and working on some new sheet music. Before entering the common room, with her keyboard on her back, she looked around just to make sure that no one was in there. If there was one thing that made her more paranoid was someone listening to her play, mainly when she was working on some new stuff. 'There is always that little devil in your head that tells you that you are not good enough,' she thought to herself when she saw that the coast was clear but then she stopped, 'That sounds like some good lyrics, gotta write that down somewhere.'
She quickly ran toward some seats and placed her keyboard on the table and quickly grabbed her notebook. "There is always that little devil in your head that tells you that you are not good enough." She said as she wrote down the phrase. I sounded alright in her head but when it came to writing lyrics to something, she could never get to right. Closing the notebook Aramina decided that she would go back to it later, then unzipping the large black bag the held her keyboard, she placed it on the table and started it up. After playing a few random notes she decided just to play the last thing she made up.
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Post by ayden on Oct 1, 2011 0:58:06 GMT -5
With a huge sigh, Ayden closed his laptop. Thank the good Heavens he finally finishdd his paper. It was like teachers enjoyed seeing students suffer. Like Ayden didn't have enough to worry about anymore with school and work. The boy tossed his legs over the edge of his bed, and stretched his body. Ayden enjoyed the sound of his bones popping; it was magical. Ayden went over the corner, and grabbed acoustic and began to play a few strings of NeverShoutNever before flipping through his own music sheets. He hummed the words quietly while playing the strings and making sure it sounded right together.
For a few moments, Ayden stopped to rewrite a chorus when he heard a keyboard being played. Ayden smiled, and walked down stairs to listsen to the person playing. He grinned a bit more when he saw a girl sitting there, and casually leaned against the wall. She was really good, but Ayden didn't want to seem like a creeper. "You're really good. The movement of your hands are beautiful,
[/color]" Ayden mumbled out. He gripped Cleopatra with his fingers tightly, nervous just speaking to a girl. Ayden realized that he should probably apologize to her. " S-s-sorry, for int-terputing you.[/color] Ayden gave her a small smile with his stuttered out words [/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote] |
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Post by believeinfeaire on Oct 1, 2011 1:43:06 GMT -5
Aramina looked up after she had heard an unknown voice in the distance. Smiling a little she look around just to make sure that they were the only two in the room, after realizing that this was true she turned back to him and studied his appearance. Black hair. Red clothing. The thing that she saw her that made the most sense was the guitar that he was gripping with his hands and by the look of it, and the state of his fingers, she could tell that she played quite a bit.
"Wanna come sit over here?" She semi-ly yelled toward him, hoping the he could hear her, "I would love to hear you play!" To be honest, she had always loved to hear her sister-in-law play when she was younger. The way that her fingers just flew over the guitar was amazing to watch and at this point in time, Aramina wanted to know if he was as soon as her. Something told her that he was, and it wasn't the fact that only just before he hand said, 'The movement of your hands are beautiful', and that was something that had never been said to her before.
As he began to come closer, she moved across the bench so that he could sit next to her. As a sort of invitation, more than anything. Smiling in his direction she began to wonder what he would play. Wondering if it was going to be a cover or something that he had some up with on his own, only time would tell.
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Post by ayden on Oct 2, 2011 17:30:59 GMT -5
Ayden smiled slightly at the girl, and moved towards her. He sat down next to her, and pulldd up the guitar to his lap. "Sure, I'd love to play something for you,
[/color]" Ayden said quietly. He thought for a few moments on what to play, and decided to go with the acoustic version of Remebering Sunday by All Time Low. It was one of his favorite songs for sure, and pretty much had it perfected the song. Ayden played the song for the next few minutes, and sang the lyrics. Ayden loved the message the song gave, but had never experienced it on a personal level. After he finished the song, Ayden set the beauty down next to him, and turned to the girl next to him. " I'm Ayden by the way,[/color]" he said quietly. Ayden wasn't much for talking, but this girl was obviously a music person. He wanted desperatly for someone to talk to about music. Ayden smoothed his hair over his face, and looked around the wind dorms for a moment. It was strange that they were the only people in the commons, but then again it made sense. In a weird way. " So, do you write your own songs? Play any other instruments,[/color]" he asked her. Ayden leaned against the couch, and sighed. It was strange for Ayden to talk to someone other than Skyla and not stutter like crazy. [/size][/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/quote] |
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Post by believeinfeaire on Oct 3, 2011 5:55:13 GMT -5
She couldn't help but feel really weird after hearing him perform that song. He was talented that she had wondered by he had found her playing good. The song itself seemed familiar to her but she couldn't put on her finger on the song itself but for some reason she couldn't help but shed a small tear. Whipping away a tear from her check as fast as she could hopping that he hadn't seen. As soon as he had finished she placed the guitar next to him and introduced himself to her. Apparently his name was Ayden. 'Hmm, nice name.' She thought to herself just as she remembered that she hadn't even introduced herself.
"The names Aramina." She said trying not to sound weird. Ever since she had come to this school Aramina hadn't really found someone, from her own element, that was good at music. Though, she didn't really know many people from here element, being the person sitting next to her and her roommate, Dani. Her train of thought had been stopped by Ayden saying something about her music.
"I do write some of my own songs but I love to do covers every now and again." It took awhile to figure out what he had asked after that, considering she was only half listening. After she had figured it what he had asked she answered, "I play keyboard, obviously, a little keytar and guitar and I also play a little drums, but I am not really that good at that." She laughed to herself as she said the last part. "What about you?"
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