Post by Charlie Hall on Sept 13, 2012 19:42:17 GMT -5
"And you'll never know me, for who I am" I sang softly, spinning the pottery between my hands. I had been writing the song I was singing for years, and finally got the music right. I burned that on to my ipod, and was know happily making up lyrics ever sense. I softly brought the pottery to the table. I was excited to paint it once it was dry. It would be my first peice that I showed. My other peices, passed off as my mothers, made millions. I never got a penny. It reminded me of that story, where the beautiful maiden is locked up in that tower, weaving gold or something. I shookl my head. All of that was done and over with now. I spun the pottery another time, singing louder then before. "This broken path, that as forged out of lies, will be broken down." I sang, allowing myself to sing loud. At home, my mother would of sold my song. Here, I didn;t have to worry about that. I sung my entire song, laughing hen it was done. I looked around and was shocked to see someone standing there.
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Post by Blaine Dubrois on Sept 23, 2012 20:05:20 GMT -5
"That was good." Blaine said softly, stepping into the room with the other girl in it. He figited a bit with his hands in his jacket, but mainly just stared towards the girl. "I'm Blaine." He continued, staying a good five feet away from her. He was still that socially awkward guy. "That was a nice song you were singing. Did you write it yourself?" He asked, gaining a bit of confidence and walked over towards her a bit more. Blaine blinked once, watching her carefully.
Post by Charlie Hall on Sept 23, 2012 20:46:18 GMT -5
Charlie almost took a step back from the boy as he entered the room. No one had heard her sing before. Ever. She tried not to hyperventilate when she realized she ahd been staring at the boy for about 10 seconds, and he had taken another 5 steps toward her. She took a breath and half smiled. "Yeah, I wrote it." SHe hurried forward to get he notebook where she wrote her songs, and ended up smacking right into him, her notebook falling to the floor, open. "God, I'm sorry." She said, putting her hand up to her forehead and bending down to get the notebook.