The song Jakob played was soft and sad, one of his own compositions. His fingers moved hesitantly over the keys for a moment, an he almost flinched away as the sound of his piece filled the room. But as he kept playing, he got more confident and the sound got stronger. He closed his eyes as he played, fingers moving effortlessly over the black and white of the keys.
Rancis sighed as he went to the next period. It was his free period. Rancis went into the commons and sat far away from away everyone. He placed the messenger bag on his lap and pulled out his Gameboy. Rancis of acourse paid little attention to his surroundings.
Phebs watched her silently. Not bothering to fix her hair this time. It was cute how it just fell carelessly and naturally around her face. She was cute. Wait, what? No, Phebs. Stop. Don't do it. He thought to himself, but it was too late. He was doing it.
Diana sat down in The Commons again, with a sigh. She watched Phebs and Ada, she believed the girls name was. She was pretty and Phebs seemed to think so to. It was odd to watch Phebs flirt, even though he was good at it, because he hardly ever did it.
By this time Ada wasn't reading, she was just looking at the page reciting in her head, 'He is not for you. He is no good. He is not for you. He is no good.' Over and over, finale she thought something different. 'He isn't even that cute.' Her heart instantly shouted back'yes he is!' Great. Now her organs were yelling at each other. She turned the page in her book. Just more letters. They seemed to spin, not having a meaning.
As Jakob began to finish one song, he started another, completely oblivious to the world around him. He had totally forgotten about getting to his next class. It was just him and the piano, all alone. He had his thoughts, his emotions being played in song for. He found himself smiling despite himself as he played. The keys moved under his command, the simple little notes all coming together to form a song. He kept playing.
((Dragon, I just posted a 1x1 or 1x1x1 if you wanna look at it..... :)))
((Nvm I took it down. I'm wayyyyyy to unsure of myself. Lol I figured no one would want to RP with me.... :p))
Phebs looked up at his sisterm noticing the she looked a little less... Confident than she usually did and he frowned slightly. He turned to face forward again, messing with the straps of his bag as he stared into space thinking.
Diana reapplied her lipgloss and then applied it once more. It was a nervous habit of hers to apply lipgloss. She believed it derived from her middle school days when girls were all horomones and masks of dark eyeliner and bright pink lipgloss. She was glad it was over. She thought back to the Jakob insident, that's what she had decided she'd call it, as she put her lipgloss back in her purse. She rubbed her sore lower back and wished she could rub her tail bone at the thought of falling off the chair.
((Aw, shoot! I was going to go look at it! Stupid unreliable Internet connection...))
Without even realizing it, Jakob started to sing along with his piano playing, adding words to his piece. He sang whatever happened to come into his mind. Some of it was random thoughts, things like wondering what would be for lunch later on, commenting on how he really needed to finish the reading for history and review his notes from elemental control class.
But some of it was deeper.
"Who knows what it's like to be alone in a room full of people?
I do, I know it all too well...."
He ignored the rest of the world. It was just him, his thoughts, and the music.
A melodical sound hit Diana's ears causing her orange eyes to flicker towards the arts hallway again. She heard a distant piano and mixed with a quiet voice. She her a snip of lyrics, something about lunch and the edges of her usually emotionless mouth twitched up into a smile.
Ada gave up on her book looking to see he was facing her completely... Almost like he was... Interested? Haha no. He was not. That was crazy. Right? She smiled a little then looked back down as he looked away from whom ever he was looking at before he could see her. Or at least she thought so. She brushed her foot against his led again, "sorry" she said in her soft rich voice looking up at him through her lashes. Okay, he was looking at her for sure.
Jakob kept singing random thoughts as he played, the song changing as he kept playing. This was the kind of thing he lived for, the feeling of music being played under his hands and filling his whole world, making him forget everything.
((I could tell you my idea here if you want. Or if not then that's totally fine! It's not really that good of a idea anyway. It could work as a 1x1 or a 1x1x1. The first way is more of a romance, the second more of a gang war.))
((Hm...A gang war, you say? I don't do good with that kind of thing...))
((Its more of a fight between two brothers over a good girl gone bad...))
((Ah, I see. :) Sounds cool))
((No it doesn't. Haha don't lie to make me feel better. It was just a stupid idea I got from a drawing.))
((It really does sound cool))