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The willow it weeps today
A breeze from the distance is calling your name
Unfurl your black wings and wait
Across the horizon it's coming to sweep you away
It's coming to sweep you away

Ƙяʏρт's the name.

I followed her to the bench, and sat down next to her, and listened to her as she spoke, "Ya, I'm gonna majoring in music coz its really all I know actually. I can't do much else but science and music." I said and looked down at he sketchbook in her hands, "what do you draw mostly?" I asked motioning to the book.

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Let the wind carry you home
Blackbird fly away
May you never be broken again
--"Blackbird" by Alter Bridge

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"ᴼᴺᴱ ᴸᴬˁᵀ ᵀᴴᴿᴵᴸᴸ"
ᴵ ˁᵀᴵᴸᴸ ᴿᴱᴹᴱᴹᴮᴱᴿ 
ᴵ ᴰᴵᴰ ᵂᴴᴬᵀᴱᵛᴱᴿ 
ᴵ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴵᵀ ᴬᴸᴸ ᵂᴴᴱᴺ 
ᴵ ᵂᴬˁ ʸᴼᵁᴺᴳ ᴬᴺᴰ ᶠᴿᴱᴱ 
ᵂᴬˁ ᴺᴱᵛᴱᴿ ᴮᴱᵀᵀᴱᴿ˒ 
ᵀᴴᴼˁᴱ ᵂᴱᴿᴱ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴮᴱˁᵀ 
ᴼᶠ ᵀᴵᴹᴱˁˑ 

♬My name's ८Һ૦Րძ by the way.♬
✯ˁᴵᴺᴳᴸᴱ ✯ ˁᴱᵛᴱᴺᵀᴱᴱᴺ ✯ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴹᵁˁᴵᶜᴵᴬᴺ✯

I skipped first and second period. Yea, school was one of my favorite thugs ever, but I wasn't in the mood for math today. Double period geometry was not fun for me. Basically failing out of that class. The only thing I really wasn't failing was music, and art classes that I took. I walked around campus, hoping not to get caught. I looked around, seeing a girl under the archway. I thought for a second. She was cute. Definately cute. And I wanted to get to know her. I walked over to her, making up my reason for talking to her, time. I walked up to her with my backpack on my shoulders and my hands shoved in my pockets, "um.. Do you have the time on you?" I asked with kind of a shyly awkward face on. My nose kinda scrunched up and my face was half faci g the grass, and half to her. My eyes looked at her as I smiled just a little bit.

ᴼᴺᴱ ᴸᴬˁᵀ ᵀᴴᴿᴵᴸᴸ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴬᴸᵂᴬʸˁ 
ᴵᵀ ˁᴱᴱᴹᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᶠᴱᴱᴸ ˁᴼ ᴿᴵᴳᴴᵀ 
ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᴵ'ᴰ ᴳᴵᵛᴱ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴼᴺᴱ ᵀᴬˁᵀᴱ 
ᴼᶠ ᴼᴺᴱ ᴸᴬˁᵀ ᵀᴴᴿᴵᴸᴸ ᴮᴱᶠᴼᴿᴱ ᴵ ᴰᴵᴱ  

[Trapped]

- Gah, recap please? Sorry I wasn't on yesterday, had school stuff. -

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Rayne M. Sparks
{ 16 } { Loner } { Talking to: Krypt } { Mood: Crushing/Happy } { Crush: Krypt }

Rayne laughed, "I understand that.. I didn't really know what I wants to major in... So I chose both." She told him, blushing slightly, rubbing the back of her head. When he motioned to her sketch pad, she smiled and handed it to him, "You're welcome to look through it.. I can draw just about anything I want really.." She told him, biting her lip slightly. "I mostly draw, scenery, feathers, animals, and sometimes people I interesting or cute.." She added, quietly the last part, looking away.

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Rayne jumped at the sound of a girl say something, she turned lightly and looked around, watching a girl getting up and walking over to a boy. She let out a small sigh and continued drawing. Though since they where in ears reach, she heard him say something about him drawing them together under the old oak tree. She let a small smile play across her lips. "Really? Do you mind if I look at it also?" She asked, closing her pencil in her sketch pad and getting up from her spot in the soft green grass with a small, soft grunt and walking over to the others.

She eyed the sketch pad that was in between the girls fingers and smiled, it was really good. "That's really good... I like it a lot.." She admitted, looking at the boy then at the girl. "I'm sorry.. I didn't really respond to you.... I was in the zone.." She laughed, pushing a piece of her unstraightened hair back. "My name's Rayne... Rayne Sparks, it's a pleasure." She told the girl, feeling bad about pretty much ignoring her. She looked at the two boys and gave a nod. "It's also a pleasure to meet you guys too." She added, also giving them a smile. Trying to be as friendly as she could to all of the at once.

After a few moments of chatting, she checked her watch to see that time it was, which was time for her to go for her daily jog. "Hey guys, it was nice meeting you.. But it's time for me to go on my run.. I do that everyday.." She admitted, waving a goodbye and walking away from them, sketch book in hand. She let out a sigh and bit her lip softly.

((My girl Rayne came by because she accidentally neglected the girl who came and said hello, interduced herself to your person because he drew a picture of my girl and the other one and left. :3 now talking to Krypt.. ))

[»αℓιcɛ-ιи-cнαιиƨ«]

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The willow it weeps today
A breeze from the distance is calling your name
Unfurl your black wings and wait
Across the horizon it's coming to sweep you away
It's coming to sweep you away

Ƙяʏρт's the name.

I rested the sketch book on my lap and opened it up I the first drawing. She was actually really good. I flipped through the pages slowly, looking at all the detailing and perfectness of the picture as a whole. I have to admit this... I'm a terrible artist. I can't draw for my life. Never could and still can't, "Wow. You're like... Amazing at this," I said and looked through the rest of the drawings.

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Let the wind carry you home
Blackbird fly away
May you never be broken again
--"Blackbird" by Alter Bridge

[ｅｐｈｅｍｅｒａ.]

Rayne M. Sparks
{ 16 } { Loner } { Talking to: Krypt } { Mood: Crushing/Happy } { Crush: Krypt }

Rayne smiled at the complimented. "Thanks... That means a lot... You should show me some of your music." She questioned, watching him flip through the pages. "Then maybe I could show you what I could do.." She offered, shrugging some. "Then maybe we could.. You know.. Go do something.. Fun?" She asked, the nervousiness showing. "But as friends!" She added quickly, not trying to freak him out.

[»αℓιcɛ-ιи-cнαιиƨ«]

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The willow it weeps today
A breeze from the distance is calling your name
Unfurl your black wings and wait
Across the horizon it's coming to sweep you away
It's coming to sweep you away

Ƙяʏρт's the name.

I smiled and nodded, "Ya sure. If you want after the school day's over, I'm usually in the studio playing if you wanna hear me then. I'm usually the only one in there too, so it's quiet." I said offering a time for her to come and listen if she wanted to. "And I'm up for doing something fun for a change." I said smiling a little bit more and looked over at her. I hadn't one out to actually have fun in awhile.

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Let the wind carry you home
Blackbird fly away
May you never be broken again
--"Blackbird" by Alter Bridge

[ｅｐｈｅｍｅｒａ.]

Rayne M. Sparks
{ 16 } { Loner } { Talking to: Krypt } { Mood: Crushing/Happy } { Crush: Krypt }

Rayne and let out a sigh in relief. "Alright cool, I could bring my flute or guitar and show you some of my stuff." She smiled, letting over to him. She took the sketch book that rested in his lap and placed it in hers. "What would you like to do later then?" She asked, biting her lip.

((Block. x.x ))

[»αℓιcɛ-ιи-cнαιиƨ«]

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The willow it weeps today
A breeze from the distance is calling your name
Unfurl your black wings and wait
Across the horizon it's coming to sweep you away
It's coming to sweep you away

Ƙяʏρт's the name.

I looked over at her and thought of something for us to do after I showed hernwhatibcould do on the guitar, and she the same, "you know. Why don't we figure that out later." I suggested, "coz I can't think of anything right now."

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Let the wind carry you home
Blackbird fly away
May you never be broken again
--"Blackbird" by Alter Bridge

[- serendipity]

[ @666isme: I don't know about your other characters but I posted a reply in response to Jace. Hazel is in the same music room as him. ]

The girl hidden behind a large bass drum stiffened as she heard the door open and then someone walk in. Earlier that day, as soon as class has finished really, Hazel had gone in search of somewhere quiet to read and happened across the empty music room. No one had disturbed her for a couple of hours and the book she was reading meant the cramp slowly forming in her leg wasn't actually registered yet and that, due to the book she was reading, she first thought the intruder was Death. That's how brilliant Markus Zusak is. Slowly raising her head above the drum she spotted a brunette sitting down at the piano. As he started to play the unfamiliar song calmed Hazel slightly and she boosted her confidence enough to shift so she could see better.

The cramp now deadening her leg, and affecting the blonde, Hazel made sure she could see whilst not squashing the book or bending her leg too much. Which meant her leg was visible and so was her head, both seeming to have sprouted from the drum itself. When he started to sing, a small crease formed between Hazel's light eyebrows and she wished she could somehow tell the boy that she there. She was sure he hadn't meant for anyone to hear. So braving herself, Hazel pushed herself up, keeping the main part of her weight on her left foot and then let out a cough.

[ sorry for mini-modding but guys, this is semi-lit so I think lost wants at least 9+ lines for each post... ]