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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 28, 2007 15:54:54 GMT -5
The strumming of a gutair rang out through the courtyard, and a back up cd began to play a drum set along with the live gutair.
"A cloud hangs over, It's a city by the sea, I watch the ships pass and wonder if she might be,Out there and sober as a well for loneliness, Please do persist girl its time we met and made, a mess" Picked up a males voice to the beat of the gutair in his hands. Nodding his head slightly after the chorse was dropped into silence, Seabastien kept his eyes focused on his constently moving fingers. A small group of stundents that had either heard the music from inside, or were currently sitting outside shifted their way over towards Seabastien to watch him play.
Not paying much attention to them, Seabastien contined on with the song, "I picture your face in the back of my eyes, A fire in the attic, a proof of the prize.." The group seemed to sway to the music, and Seabastien broke off his consentration for a moment to look up at them. With one quick glance, his attention went back to the music an carefully studieing his fingers. Students clapped slightly in thinking the song was over, and others just decided to leave. A few students tossed a coin or two into Seabastien's open case, and once again Seabastien wondered if it was out of pity or if they really liked his music.
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Post by jarad on Jun 28, 2007 16:07:43 GMT -5
Yara clapped his hands. "what a well done song." He said in a sarcastice voice, Yara was never one for music. "What else can you do?" yara said with a laugh. He didn't like music and he didn't like people who played music. "So, are you here just so that you can entertain people?" Yara said mockingly.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 28, 2007 16:45:00 GMT -5
Seabastien stopped playing, ending the song ubruptly, "Nah, I play so I hear critics like you shot off smart ass remarks." He said in a seemingly truthful voice. "But then again, if I had ears as large as yours, everything woud sound horribly bad." Shrugging, Seabastien slipped his gutair into the case, and stood nodding off to some students who whined that he had stopped. "So are you here just so that you can critize people?" Seabasitne mocked back, his eyes never lingering on Yara.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 28, 2007 16:58:18 GMT -5
Kamon was smiling at the music. His foot was tapping to the beat as he rested on a bench. Soon enough, the song was over. Kamon smiled and continued on resting before he heard some criticism. He stood up and walked over to Yara and stood behind him, waiting for another quip from the guy. The boy with the guitar had fired off one of his own, and so Kamon waited for the time to barge in. The critic deserved to be put straight. How much effort was required was unknown to Kamon. But he'd start things off at "well done" and eventually make his way to "medium rare".
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 28, 2007 17:36:18 GMT -5
Mezzidok walked around the courtyard, curiosity dragging him out of the forest to look around, and get questions, then hopefully get them answered. He heard something, and felt he heard sounds like it before. He turned into mist, finding his way to the sound source, and he wanted to understand what it was. It sounded....good. He controlled sound, so it also held a part in his curiosity. He came up to to Seabastian and asked "What...what are you doing? What is that sound? He said ignoring the people behind him. They didn't hold his interest.
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Post by jarad on Jun 28, 2007 20:49:30 GMT -5
Yara laughed. "Actullly my ears are quite small, I just never been one to like music or like people who play music. So, what is your power? Making a sonic boom from your guitar?" Yara said laughing, he knew that there where people watching him, he didn't care, the more people to witness him, the better.
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 28, 2007 21:04:43 GMT -5
Seabastien became uneasy as Yara mentioned his gift. “Well I gusse its only fair tn be judged by a critic. I cant expect everyone to like my music.” Seabastien end the conversation just like that, turning to face the one who had spoken to him,''Tis nothing but showing my talent of sitting in a garage bored.'' laughed Seabastien. ''Whats up, you interested music?” he asked mildly intrigued.
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Post by Krispey on Jun 28, 2007 22:01:58 GMT -5
Maya sat on a bench nearest the one the guitarist sat on. She had been listening to her Ipod, until she turned it down, listening to the music the guy was playing. He had a knack for, Maya could tell. Then, some smart allec came along, having to be the one to spoil everything for everyone. There was always one in the bunch like that. Maya rolled her eyes. making her way over to the gathering crowd, twirling her cinnamon brown bangs out of pure habit. "I think that you should keep playing, despite this sour puss right here." Her head flicked in the direction of the guy who had intterupted the guitarist.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 29, 2007 9:47:05 GMT -5
"I agree," said Kamon. "This guy doesn't know what he's talking about." He shoved Yara to the side so he could talk better with the guitarist. Kamon had a slight look of disgust on his face that mirrored his feelings.
This guy needs a good punch. This guy needs to be taught a lesson. This guy doesn't deserve to be here if this is the way he acts. All these thoughts ran through his head. "You play very well. This guy just can't keep his nose out of other people's business. Please continue to play, it was great."
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 29, 2007 9:53:57 GMT -5
Turning at now the girl and the other guy wanting him to play some more, "Sure any requests?" he asked, popping the latches on the gutair case and pulling out the instrument. "I might not know the song, so perhaps one of you'd have to sing it." glancing over at Yara, Seabastien gave Yara a quick look of, 'Ha like I care you critize me' then he turned back to the group. "Perhaps, this girl could sing," He smiled over at Maya, "Singing was never my thing, but my friends from an old band insisted I did. But I never cared to." Shrugging apatheticly, Seabastien stared down at his gutair.
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Post by Seaheart on Jun 29, 2007 10:33:39 GMT -5
Mezzidok looked confused....well, as confused as a sad face could get. "What is...music?What's a critic?" He said taking in everything poeple said around him. He didn't know what much of this was, so he wanted to know, as usual.He saw that the other people seemed to keep saying bad things about the man who sayed something bad about the music, and didn't get why, but he didn't really wann ask, figuring for some reason it wasn't important.
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Post by jarad on Jun 29, 2007 11:40:20 GMT -5
Yara listened to the one defeanding im. "Ah, well if all your going to do is play music, then mabye I should just go, inless you have a reason for me to stay." He said with a gleem. He took out a knife and threw it at the stand. It didn't hit anything but wood. "My calling card." Yara said as he slowly walked away.
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Post by Cakemon-kun on Jun 29, 2007 14:39:50 GMT -5
"Music is impossible to describe," Kamon replied to Mezzidok. "Critics are people who rate things, in this case the music, whether they're asked to or not." Then the knife was thrown through the air. This guy's ego needed to be taken down a notch. Just one.
Kamon glared at the knife. He picked it up and talked to it like a phone. "Hello? Can you hear me now?" He charged it with electricity and it zoomed towards Yara. It would be easily stopped, and if it did some damage, the guy deserved it. Kamon turned around and sat down.
"Do you know the song Remedy by Seether?" asked Kamon. "It sounds wicked when it's acoustic."
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Post by Fubuki ☆ Phoenix on Jun 29, 2007 16:11:40 GMT -5
Seabastien looked back at the knife and then to Yara, shrugging. "Remdey? Hell yes I do, its on my playlist." Seabastien spoke with excitement he hadnt met someone who shared the same interest with him since he was little. "But um, whats everyone's names?" Seabastien nodded around the the group, ignoreing Yara.
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Post by Krispey on Jul 1, 2007 18:05:15 GMT -5
Maya observed, about to state a song, when a knife weakly soars through the air. What the hell was this guy's problem? Maya shook her head, annoyance showing clear on her face. "Well, I'm Maya. I'm not a BIG fan of rock and guitarist and such, but can you play Face Down by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus?" Maya began to nod her head to the rythm of the song that was almost constantly playing in her head...Not for any particular reason though. "Three Days Grace? Pain? I hate everything about you?"
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