Voca¦oid - Open and Accepting

[♔ Lady Luck ♚]

.☀ Name ☀.
Lily
.☀ Age ☀.
She's round about 20 going to 21, but most people think she's in her teen years considering her appearance.
.☀ Crush ☀.
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.☀ Boyfriend/Girlfriend ☀.
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.☀ Preference ☀.
She's open about the fact that she likes both genders, coming across very proud of it!
.☀ Likes ☀.
- Flowers -
- The colours Yellow & Black -
- Fast beats, Electronic, Dance music, Pretty little etc... -
- Singing normal and high pitches -
- Getting into trouble -
.☀ Dislikes ☀.
- Singing low pitches -
- Getting caught -
- Bright girly pink & Grey -
- Little annoying kids -
- etc... -
.☀ Attributes ☀.
She can be kind when she wants too. Her curiosity leads her to be adventures and of course, do things that she shouldn't do. She can easily make quick decisions when needed and can also get the audience lively at concerts.
.☀ Flaws ☀.
She can be rude more than she actually is. She has a slight attitude problem and can get ticked off pretty easily. She won't really listening to others even if their advice is good, or if it's for her own safety.
.☀ ID Number ☀.
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[IcepopCS]

{{Miku and Lily are accepted. Can't add them right now, though, because my brother stole the mouse, so now I have to use tab for everything. DX}}

The young man continued to play his song, moving expertly and swiftly from one side of the keyboard to another, caught in its magnificent tune. The notes grew quieter, and his pace suddenly slowed, fading until the end of his glorious, soulful masterpiece. His dark eyes opened again, and he turned his head ever so slightly to steal a glance of Kaito from the corner of his almond-shaped optics. "Good morning, Kaito," He said softly, his voice quiet and smooth. "I have been waiting for you to awaken." He used one slender hand to turn the page of the book resting on the piano, finding another song, and smiled. "Would you care to sing?

The boy blinked, then focused on the girl now standing next to him. She was standing very close, but the breaths he felt on his shoulder were very thin and soft, as though she was not breathing at all. A slight sound came from her lips, familiar yet exotic to his ears. It was a wonderful sound, as sweet as honey and as soft as silk, matching the girl herself in every way. It took a moment for him to register what she was doing, but in time, he did. She was humming. It was a song so new to him, yet one he knew very well. A voice echoed in his head, barely a whisper, and he blinked once more as the melodious song ended. He knew her, but could not put his tongue in the right place. It was a name akin to his, very similar in sound. Three letters, and crisp in his mind, yet incredibly vague. Whoever she was, he knew her, and in fact, loved her, though he could not identify the feeling himself.

[♔ Lady Luck ♚]

{Thank you!}

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When the young lady woke up she found herself sitting on a chair. On a chair in the middle of a clear, white room. There was no windows, nor did there seem to be a source of light coming from any particular spot. Her eyes soon became adjust to the bright surroundings. A questions swirled within her mind. Who was she? Where was she? All was distorted. Fragments of broken memories that didn't seem to belong, the only images she could remember, that didn't mean anything or make any sense... She stood up, her body felt slightly weak. As she looked up, something came into view; A rusty old mirror covered in dust. Of course she approached it, giving a few good huffs untill the mirror was completely clear. A reflection of sunshine-yellow and shadowy black lay infront of her. And at that moment, one word stuck with her: ...Lily...

[IcepopCS]

{{Miku and Lily are accepted. Can't add them right now, though, because my brother stole the mouse, so now I have to use tab for everything. DX}}

The young man continued to play his song, moving expertly and swiftly from one side of the keyboard to another, caught in its magnificent tune. The notes grew quieter, and his pace suddenly slowed, fading until the end of his glorious, soulful masterpiece. His dark eyes opened again, and he turned his head ever so slightly to steal a glance of Kaito from the corner of his almond-shaped optics. "Good morning, Kaito," He said softly, his voice quiet and smooth. "I have been waiting for you to awaken." He used one slender hand to turn the page of the book resting on the piano, finding another song, and smiled. "Would you care to sing?

[Mys]

Kaito nodded to the man who was still at the piano, and walked over to him. "I'd be glad to!", Kaito replied. "What would you like me to sing?" ((Derp writers block))

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--Miku--

A burst of sunlight flashed into the room. A young, teenage girl with long and flowing teal hair snapped her eyes open, the pupils adjusting to the brightness immediately. Not completely sure what was happening, she slowly readjusted herself, feeling stiff and somewhat achy. Her eyes darting around the room, she realized that she was in a chair. A teal chair, just like her hair. The only piece of color in the blank, white room. With great delicateness, she stroked her arms and face. It was a curious feeling, a sensation that couldn't be described by any other word. It was warm, soft, but had an odd, robotic feel to it. She turned her head around to further examine the room. There was a small mirror in the corner, which she approached carefully. There was a gray shirt with more teal ribboning, and a black skirt with a teal edge. Miku was getting a touch tired of all this teal, but something in her mind liked it. Her eyes wide, she touched her throat. There was an odd feeling, a begging, bursting kind of feeling. She opened her mouth, took a deep breath, and sung.

There was a sudden feeling of purpose. A grand, warm, happy feeling. She increased the volume, sang a bit higher.

And oh! how she loved it.

[IcepopCS]

The man chuckled lightly under his breath. "Fine. Listen to what I play. I don't need to tell you the words; you've always known them." He began to play once more, the sound ringing in the large room, their tones long and sweet.

{{He's playing the musical piece to Toy Box}}

[Mys]

((lol you read my mind))

The tune was familiar, however impossible he thought it was. Emotion welled up inside as Kaito sang the first verse."On top of the rail I walk. Alone, it was decided, this road I follow. Without any turning points. Trembling, I go. For years, it repeats. My spring." He continued "I age. I rust. No more oil. And yet, I move. I keep moving." He perfectly sang the lines of this sad song, though he felt happy to sing. That was what he was meant to do. "Being forgotton, not existing, not having a name. I am afraid of those things. Against my will, I move. In the end, I want to show a flower..."

[IcepopCS]

{{Lolz, seriously? I've had the piano piece to that song stuck in my head...it's so beautiful X3}}

The man played along with Kaito, a smile spreading across his lips as he gave a gentle nod, his fingers moving swiftly and expertly along the keys.

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--Miku--

The melody flowed throughout the room, changing in pitches and volume whenever and however she pleased. She sung and danced and twirled pirouettes all around the room, a joyous smile present on her face. After a while, she stopped, quite exhausted. With a flop onto her bed, her eyes wandered to the plain white ceiling. Then the plain white walls, then the only window in the room. She dashed to it, opened it as quickly as possible, and stuck her head out. It was a beautiful sight, the sky was somewhat cloudy, the little balls of fluff floating by peacefully. The sun was bright and the land was green. Miku leaned over more, looking directly down. A single white daisy was near, just bloomed and sweet-smelling. With delicate fingers, she plucked it. It was very pretty; the petals were wondrously smooth and nice to touch. Going back to the mirror, she tucked the flower behind her ear.

-I'm just assuming Miku's in a white nightgown-type thing, and her hair isn't in pigtails yet. Herp.-