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Post by Ryuuto on Jan 7, 2011 23:32:38 GMT
Ryuto sighed then groaned to himself, switching the way his legs were crossed. Why couldn't he get this right? He'd played this song millions of times before but for the strangest reason he couldn't get it right now. Stupid advanced guitar classes. He brushed his hair behind his ear, glaring at the sheet of papers in front of him.
After a few more tries, he gave up for the day and pulled out his own notebook, quietly scribbling down the random melodies that popped into his head.
Since he didn't have enough practice hours for the class, he decided just to stay at least another thirty minutes longer. He stared at the board in front of him, strumming random notes on his guitar.
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Post by Aki on Jan 8, 2011 5:47:24 GMT
At last time Aki was in a music room, he was trying to kill a creepy, old man. But this time, he was just looking for a place to nap in. As in his-room-needs-to-be-aired-out. He hadn't pull out his bass in forever, and hell, he wasn't going to just pull it out of its protective case just cause someone said so. HE could pull it out now...but then he'll have to dig in the piles of clothes, books, and other questionable things. But he got the practice time set up, every day. At the same time. It was time....because he was threatened if he didn't go to the practice room....there will be no pudding.
"............."
Crawling out of bed, Aki barely able to dressed himself. Thus, all he managed was a shirt...and pajama pants. And he carried nothing else, he was just going to extend his nap time. Opening the door, he stared at the kid inside. Then took another step back, check the timesheet on the door.
"You're imposing on my nap time."
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 18, 2011 1:41:27 GMT
Ryuuto jumped slightly and almost threw his guitar as the other came out of no where. He turned to look over at him, chewing on his lip. 'Oh...uhhhh.' he blinked a little, 'This is a practice room, now a bedroom.' He said softly, playing with a strand of his hair.
Why in the world would someone be taking a nap in here?
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Post by Aki on Feb 18, 2011 7:12:17 GMT
"......practice room, bedroom, is there really a difference? I don't think so."
He ruffled up his hair as he made himself comfortable inside and beside the other. Seating down and leaning the chair back against the wall. "My bedroom is being aired out cause I just painted it, so you'll have to understand, this is the next best place to nap for a while." After all, it was already in his name and reserved and all.
"Stay if you want, I don't care."
Feet propped up against a table, he looked like he was ready to watch some television, if there was one there. Instead he was staring at the sheet music.
".......you're actually practicing?"
What a concept.
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 18, 2011 7:24:40 GMT
Ryuuto blinked slightly as he watched him, still chewing on his lip. He nodded a little and stood, laying his guitar back in its case. 'Oh, well, I...guess I should go then.' he muttered, feeling like a complete moron. Was he too much of an over achiever?
'Well...yeah....I was. Is that so bad?' He asked softly, grabbing up his sheet music quickly to slip it into his folder.
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Post by Aki on Feb 18, 2011 7:47:41 GMT
"....leaving already?" He thought the other was going to be a good student. But to leave so soon was no fun at all. But it's really none of AKi's business, so instead, he's nto going to stop him.
Just steal the folder were teh sheet music went into. "....I didn't say it was bad that you were studying, it's almost commendable." He answered, opening up the folder to look at the sheet music again. "You wrote this?"
Just a question.
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 18, 2011 7:56:58 GMT
Ryuuto nodded a little, shifting a little to stand on the outside of his feet while he stood there awkwardly. 'Well you were trying to sleep.' He said softly, playing with a piece of his dread.
The smaller boy held back a whine when the other grabbed his folder without asking. he was about to ask him not to read it, but it was too late. Ryuuto nodded a little. 'Yeah...all of those in that folder are mine.' He said softly, still watching him with his large, childlike eyes.
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Post by Aki on Feb 18, 2011 8:33:23 GMT
"Doesn't mean you have to stop." He answered, he can sleep through just about anything. Dying in his sleep was another thing completely. "Stop doing that." He tugged the other's hair and flicked it away, "You look like a freaking girl."
He's really nice with words.
"....it's not bad. Play it for me." Aki rose an eyebrow, giving a look that says if-you-don't-I'll-shred-the-entire-folder.
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 18, 2011 8:38:46 GMT
Ryuuto yelped softly and frowned as the other pulled at his hair. 'Owwie.' he mumled to himself and looked down and nodded a little, playing with the handle on his guitar case instead. 'S-sorry.' he whispered again. He didn't know if he liked this guy so much.
He snapped his head up and shook his head. 'Okay! Okay! Just give me my folder please!' He asked, holding his hands out for it. Even though he didn't like the other he wasn't about to let something happen to his precious music folder.
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Post by Aki on Feb 18, 2011 8:53:21 GMT
At the soft yelp, Aki knew it right away. He has found a new pet. Or target. Depends on how you look at it. Aww...the poor thing is so fidgety.....Aki wants to just scare the poor thing more. "Stop apologizing and unpack that guitar."
Aki dropped the folder back into the other's hand. "Don't even think of running out of here." Aki might be in slippers, but he can run something fierce. Just ask Kreva.
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 18, 2011 17:07:47 GMT
Ryuuto nodded again and obeyed, quickly unpacking his guitar from its case. He slipped the guitar strap over his shoulders, chewing on his lip. Why was he always such an easy target for bullies?
The smaller boy held back a whimper and nodded again, opening his folder to pick out a song to play. 'C-can I sit?' He asked softly after he found one.
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Post by Aki on Feb 20, 2011 6:34:12 GMT
The reason that Ryuuto is always an easy target? Simple, Aki can answer that: Puny kid that does whatever anyone says. Not that Aki only picks on that "type" of person, he doesn't mind picking fights with EVERYONE. Gender, age, status, sexuality...the list goes on, but Aki can proudly say he doesn't discriminate.
"...Yeah sure." He didn't care, "Just play the piece." He answered, back to tilting his chair back, feet on the table. He's in a good place.
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 20, 2011 6:47:04 GMT
Ryuuto sighed softly and nodded, taking the seat opposite of him. He chewed on his lip and kept his head down as he started to play his instrument. He really didn't want to, cause he hated playing his songs in front of people, but he didn't want to get beat up or anything so he just did as he was told.
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Post by Aki on Feb 20, 2011 6:56:46 GMT
Aki rocked back and forth slightly, listening to the other play (rather timidly might he add). He didn't even bothered opening his eyes, just enjoying the melody, subconciously adding in a bass line that he believes would add a nice dimension to the song. But it was so timid, Aki's bassline was losing its possible position.
Aki cracked an eye open.
"....why do you sound like I'm about to punch you?"
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Post by Ryuuto on Feb 20, 2011 7:03:43 GMT
Ryuuto continued to play quietly until the song was finished. He set his guitar aside but didn't look up at the other until he spoke. He bit his lip and fidgeted, playing with the hem on his skirt.
'...you're just kind of...coming off that way.' He said softly and looked back down in his lap.
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