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Girl| Single| Mood - Excited| Singing/Playing Guitar
Girl| Single| Mood - Excited| Singing/Playing Guitar

After a few minutes of walking, it only took so long because she walked extremely slowly for she wanted to take the beauty in of her school; she made it to the Vocal Art doom. “It’s beautiful.” She said as she opened the door after a few moments of struggling with her luggage. Of course, she said it more to herself than to anyone else. In fact, she did not see anyone else here. ‘Weird.’ She thought, how weird. Putting her thoughts aside, she walked up the stairs she assumed, and assumed correctly, was for the ladies. “My, I will like it here.” She quietly mumbled. This place was better than room she had back at home. This place was just great. Having seen no other girls, she took the top bunk to the right; she loathed the thought of having to sleep under someone. Once she put her guitar down, she began to look for a place to leave her suitcases; she would put them away later. Soon finding such place, she put them there and grabbed some clothes and went looking for a place to change. A few minutes later, she came back out, in the new outfit. Having been stuck in a car for the greater part of the day, it felt good to be able to change. As she climbed up the ladder to her bed, she began to wonder what song she should play. It came to her. Once in bed, she grabbed her guitar and took a pick from the top of it and began to play In a Darkened Room by Skid Row. It was her favorite song by them, so why should she not sing it and play it? It was a wonderful power ballad, always lovely to play on the guitar, especially acoustic.










