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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2017 22:15:05 GMT
"Porque, tu estas! Tu estas! En el tope de mi lista! Mi listaaa~"
A wide smile was spread across her lips as she sang at the top of her lungs, the pretty alto voice resonating out among the empty auditorium. She wasn't intending to hurt anyone really, just sing. Audrey knew she was a good singer, she used to be at the top of the chorale in middle school. She was also remarkably fluent in spanish, having been taking lessons since she was small so she could escape her father's wrath.
"Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, mi listaaa~!"
Audrey's fingers flew energetically across the strings of the guitar, blending in well with her voice. The feeling of pure verve spread out in her chest, increasing as she let loose the last note of her song. Panting heavily from exertion, and beaming from the endorphins in her system, Audrey drummed the pick over the guitar strings experimentally. Which song should she sing next?
NOTE bleh MUSIC La Lista - Aldrey TAG @kari
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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2017 23:39:35 GMT
[attr="class","life"] ❝ Throw away my inhibition Tell me I'm not alone [attr="class","les"] I t was normal for Kari to be tired and angry at any time of the day. It wasn't her fault, though. This could all be very easily avoided if that damned science teacher would let her sleep. But no. That just wasn't possible now, was it. Stupid teachers and their stupid rules. Kari was on her way to the auditorium to try and squeeze in some cello practice. And by that, she meant sleep. Though by the time she actually got to her destination, she could hear someone singing from the other side of the doors. Just...great. Well, there goes nap time. Sighing in exasperation, Kari pushed through the doors just as the person inside finished their little performance. Looping an arm through one of the straps of the cello case, she glared at the girl. "My ears are bleeding now. Thanks for that." | [attr="class","goodness"] ✉ @audrey ✉ NOTES ✎ 145 words |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2017 23:46:20 GMT
The doors of the auditorium creaked open, causing Audrey to blink in bemusement. Snorting slightly, she laid down her guitar at the edge of the stage and dangled her legs over the edge. "You're welcome." she replied dryly, before offering the girl a beaming smile.
"I'm done for now anyways." Considering the white haired girl curiously, Audrey stifled a yawn and stretched her arms behind her. "Do whatcha want, but I'm off to read."
"Feel free to snark at me all you want."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 2, 2017 1:39:06 GMT
[attr="class","life"] ❝ Throw away my inhibition Tell me I'm not alone [attr="class","les"] K ari raised a brow at how the girl seemed to take her insults in stride. Well she was a happy little soul, wasn't she? Rolling her eyes, Kari made her way towards the stage. "Yeah, don't you worry, I will." The girl pulled over a chair and sat down, carefully removing her instrument from its case, and sliding the fabric casing to the side which she set up her instrument, before propping it between her knees while she ran a cake of rosin up and down the bow hairs. Staring at her sheet music for a moment, Kari sighed and tossed the papers on top of her discarded cello case and started to play her piece. She's playing this just without the music playing with it | [attr="class","goodness"] ✉ @audrey ✉ NOTES ✎ 0000 words |
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