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MadMadamMalfoy · 05-31-2017, 05:46 AM

Text Cut: Kalen and Mason

Quote:

Originally Posted by DuckyLinJi

With his nose quite literally in a book as he was walking from the Great Hall after eating some bread to the Ravenclaw Common Room, Mason literally paid no attention to his surroundings. This caused him to bump against objects like a statue standing in the corner, a cabinet on the third floor and the open door to the music room was no exception either.

The Ravenclaw bumped his shoulder against it by accident and he stumbled forwards but could luckily find his balance. He turned his head, glaring at the door as if it had tripped him on purpose and losing his concentration on the book when he heard a tune coming from inside the room.

Curious, Mason looked inside of the music room. He had never actually been in here before. He wasn't a musical genius as his piano tutor had told his mother. Unable to be taught the fine arts that is music, or whatever he had meant. But although he couldn't play a tune to save his life, it was still interesting to see if someone else could. So without wanting to disturb the librarian, the seventh year waited for him to play, judging him already.

Was he really good at playing or did he just know how to tune a violin?

Quote:

Originally Posted by FwooperOnYourLeft

Kalen was lost in his own world, and he didn't noticed the boy standing there ~~judging him~~ watching him tune up his violin. Kalen walked over to the piano and played an A note, and then moved his bow over the A string, listening to see how they sounded.. he tuned the tuning peg in the peg box just a smidge before playing the note again..

Satisfied he continued on in this manner, until he ran the bow over the strings and smiled at the sound..

Perfect.

Now that it was in tune, the librarian fixed the violin on his left shoulder and placed his chin firmly on the chin rest, his right hand picked up the bow and his fingers moved to the finger board as he started to warm up..

Kalen was about to launch into a piece by Beethoven when he turned around and found that he had an audience..

He smiled and lowered the violin. "Hello. " He said with a smile.

Gaston needed a distraction from everything that was going on in his life and decided to venture outside the safety of his office for a while. After wandering the corridors aimlessly, he eventually found himself at the music room. This was just the ticket! Some loud, blasting drum beats could be just what he needed to drown out his sad thoughts.

He took the little black book of his original songs that he carried everywhere with him out of his jacket pocket. As he looked around the room, he was glad to see that the drum kit was still here, especially since he'd left his own back home. He started to cross the room to the drum kit, but he suddenly realized he was not alone. "Hello, Kalen, Mr. Winslow," he said, giving each of the other people a polite smile. Then his blue eyes fell to the violin. "Oh, you play?"

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MadMadamMalfoy Newbie Mod Alley Proprietor Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Feb 2016 Location: Hazbin Hotel Posts: 11,119 Hogwarts RPG Name: Norman A. Carton Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Sydney M. L. Masters Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Maddox B. Buchanan Gryffindor Fourth Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Caledon Roth The Leaky Cauldron	Mind if we join too? Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll Text Cut: Kalen and Mason Quote: Originally Posted by DuckyLinJi With his nose quite literally in a book as he was walking from the Great Hall after eating some bread to the Ravenclaw Common Room, Mason literally paid no attention to his surroundings. This caused him to bump against objects like a statue standing in the corner, a cabinet on the third floor and the open door to the music room was no exception either. The Ravenclaw bumped his shoulder against it by accident and he stumbled forwards but could luckily find his balance. He turned his head, glaring at the door as if it had tripped him on purpose and losing his concentration on the book when he heard a tune coming from inside the room. Curious, Mason looked inside of the music room. He had never actually been in here before. He wasn't a musical genius as his piano tutor had told his mother. Unable to be taught the fine arts that is music, or whatever he had meant. But although he couldn't play a tune to save his life, it was still interesting to see if someone else could. So without wanting to disturb the librarian, the seventh year waited for him to play, judging him already. Was he really good at playing or did he just know how to tune a violin? Quote: Originally Posted by FwooperOnYourLeft Kalen was lost in his own world, and he didn't noticed the boy standing there ~~judging him~~ watching him tune up his violin. Kalen walked over to the piano and played an A note, and then moved his bow over the A string, listening to see how they sounded.. he tuned the tuning peg in the peg box just a smidge before playing the note again.. Satisfied he continued on in this manner, until he ran the bow over the strings and smiled at the sound.. Perfect. Now that it was in tune, the librarian fixed the violin on his left shoulder and placed his chin firmly on the chin rest, his right hand picked up the bow and his fingers moved to the finger board as he started to warm up.. Kalen was about to launch into a piece by Beethoven when he turned around and found that he had an audience.. He smiled and lowered the violin. "Hello. " He said with a smile. Gaston needed a distraction from everything that was going on in his life and decided to venture outside the safety of his office for a while. After wandering the corridors aimlessly, he eventually found himself at the music room. This was just the ticket! Some loud, blasting drum beats could be just what he needed to drown out his sad thoughts. He took the little black book of his original songs that he carried everywhere with him out of his jacket pocket. As he looked around the room, he was glad to see that the drum kit was still here, especially since he'd left his own back home. He started to cross the room to the drum kit, but he suddenly realized he was not alone. "Hello, Kalen, Mr. Winslow," he said, giving each of the other people a polite smile. Then his blue eyes fell to the violin. "Oh, you play?" __________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true...