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Team ronmione · 01-12-2015, 12:09 AM

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Originally Posted by Yaya

"Yeah, that. Working, long time to progress." She tilted her head to the sides and looked down at her music sheets then back at her guitar, and at last to see him.

Grinning, because she liked the compliments about what she did, she shrugged. "It has been a long developed process, here too. I just started out really young." Since she was five, then it all became history. "Like...for example, is there something that you really like to do since you were a kid? Besides just playing?" It was not just a hobby, though.

"Aye, like the friend. I like to be friendly. Sorry for the...look. It's kinda frustrating how sometimes they don't...work together." The notes, she was referring to. And she said that in the most heartfelt way. She shook his hand and bowed her head, "Nice to meet you, Finn. What year are you in?" It was odd how, she hadn't seen him before. Or maybe their classes didn't cross at all.

Finn simply nodded at her as she looked back at her music stuff. She seemed deep in thought, so he didn't bother her for that little period of time.

"Young is good. Lots of practice." He said, giving her more encouraging, approving nods. "Something I like? Since I was a kid?" Finn repeated. It was hard, with his life, so, it left him wondering. He glanced up at the sky, concentrated in his own thoughts, focused on himself, wracking his brains for anything. The boy was like that for quite some time, never averting his eyes anywhere else, as he almost tried to force himself into thinking something. "No, don't think so." Sure he liked things, but things to do, that was a bit different. A bit pathetic and sad, really, considering he was already sixteen years old. He should have something by now. But, nope.

"Aye?" He said, slightly confused. That was a first. "What?" Finn was slightly confused about what she was talking of. "I'm not sure what you're sorry about..." He paused, trying to think of what she meant, but in his eyes she hadn't done anything at all. "Highly doubt... though... there's no need for apology."

"Sixth. You?" He simply asked.

01-12-2015, 12:09 AM	#32 (permalink)
Team ronmione Moke Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: Skyloft Posts: 8,451 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maisie Raines Fifth Year x3	Mr. Unicorn: Kim's daughter: Jenn's sister : MILKSHAKES: Lita Daley: The Sun: Its so Fluffy! Quote: Originally Posted by Yaya "Yeah, that. Working, long time to progress." She tilted her head to the sides and looked down at her music sheets then back at her guitar, and at last to see him. Grinning, because she liked the compliments about what she did, she shrugged. "It has been a long developed process, here too. I just started out really young." Since she was five, then it all became history. "Like...for example, is there something that you really like to do since you were a kid? Besides just playing?" It was not just a hobby, though. "Aye, like the friend. I like to be friendly. Sorry for the...look. It's kinda frustrating how sometimes they don't...work together." The notes, she was referring to. And she said that in the most heartfelt way. She shook his hand and bowed her head, "Nice to meet you, Finn. What year are you in?" It was odd how, she hadn't seen him before. Or maybe their classes didn't cross at all. Finn simply nodded at her as she looked back at her music stuff. She seemed deep in thought, so he didn't bother her for that little period of time. "Young is good. Lots of practice." He said, giving her more encouraging, approving nods. "Something I like? Since I was a kid?" Finn repeated. It was hard, with his life, so, it left him wondering. He glanced up at the sky, concentrated in his own thoughts, focused on himself, wracking his brains for anything. The boy was like that for quite some time, never averting his eyes anywhere else, as he almost tried to force himself into thinking something. "No, don't think so." Sure he liked things, but things to do, that was a bit different. A bit pathetic and sad, really, considering he was already sixteen years old. He should have something by now. But, nope. "Aye?" He said, slightly confused. That was a first. "What?" Finn was slightly confused about what she was talking of. "I'm not sure what you're sorry about..." He paused, trying to think of what she meant, but in his eyes she hadn't done anything at all. "Highly doubt... though... there's no need for apology." "Sixth. You?" He simply asked. __________________