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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 10:45 am
 Elena felt so weak. She used all her energy to stay right in front of Aimay. She was so relieve that her brother comes to take her against him. She leaned over him without embarrassment, he was so great and steadfast. Elena was relieving that Esteban takes her defense, she was not about sure he would be able to cope with the princess. Elena understood the position of Esteban towards Aimay but she did not appreciated the way Aimay was treating him like a good little dog. While she focusing on not throwing, she heard the word 'pregnant'. She turned her gaze to look Esteban. Elena looked like she wanted to find an answer in his eyes, if it was really that; does he still wants me? She put her hand on the one of Esteban on her stomach. Aimay was stunned by the arrogance of Esteban. How dare he talk to her like that?! Then without express her anger she felt fear and disgust. "Pregnant?!" Aimay came to the twins, taking Elena to her, making her almost fall of weakness. But Aimay had held her firmly against her. She make Elena back to a wall, holding her chin, she stared at the face of Elena. "You're pale like a ghost! Did you had a blood rage?" Elena looked at Esteban a short time, should she answer? She took the risked and gave a positive nod. "And you just vomit?" Again Elena answer positivly. Aimay open the robe of the twin even she knew that she was naked. Aimay stared at her belly. She pulled back a little, letting go of Elena. She said without looking at Esteban: "You say it grows compare to yesterday?" Without waiting for an answer she went to the door. "I think she is actually pregnant. I advise you to stop beat you with your claim Elena, loose your hold on him. You no longer have to fear him, he will not want you anymore anyway. Your baby will ask you lots of energy. It will multiply your power, your strength and your senses. Know that this is temporary and you have to moderate it desires if not you will suffer." Without looking she opened the door. "I'll let you two announce this new to the ancestors and said... that I give you my blessing, perhaps they will be less angry." Aimay was crying, she was devastated by this news. The evening of yesterday with Erick was now so far in her mind. She thought only that she had now lost Esteban forever. She went to her suite and her room and she shut the door. She lay down on her bed and wept softly. Elena was stand against the wall in silence. Once that Aimay was heading out the door she closed her robe. She listened carefully to the words of the princess. So she knew all? Now seeing that this baby as the chance to be with the person she loved the most and as a way out of this horrible marriage arrangement. Elena was normally ice, like his brother, but now she had tears in her eyes. She slid along the wall. It was a lot of emotion in a short period of time and she was so afraid of losing Esteban. ''Este...'' Meanwhile... Kiara was slightly raised to kiss Ian. She was now easing with him and felt safe. She was fine, she was happy, and then the door opened and shut, followed by another shut door. kiara sat on the bed, she murmured very low: ''Probably Aimay... Do You have to go see her?'' Her heart was beating wildly, she was waiting for a command of Ian.  Elizabeth about her, she knew what Esteban and his sister had done last night and her heart was always tighten in her chest. She knew that it was the time to wake up her master; she was late now but she dared not enter there. She knew too well that she could not bear the sight of his master, she was going to cry of pain and jealousy to see this perfect beauty at his side. It was lunch break and she was climbing the stairs to her room. On the stairs she hung a man, without really looking she apologized and she opened the door to the hallway. Once in front of the door of her room she began to wonder who could it be in the stairs. Only employees went up the stairs and she was sure to have see a leather coat, no employees were wearing that... 
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:29 pm
Victor wasn't happy. Not at all. For the first half of the night, he was directing the orchestra practice for the up coming concert in a month. Several people were not there, both human and vampires. Everything that could go wrong, went wrong. There wasn't much that he could do and was supposed to be a full night practice with a break here and there. It felt like a repeat of what happened yesterday with the private lesson, but with more people. People's tempers were starting flare like Victor with frustration. "Thank you all for coming today but with how things are going right now, I will call of the rest of the practice off for the rest of the evening. I will send everyone messages for when we will made up this practice. Go and make sure you all practice before we meet again."Victor said as before he left the band room. No one said a word as they knew that they had made Victor mad by his tone of voice and actions....
Victor walking up and down the stairs and through the different hallways of the vampire hotel. He didn't pay attention to where he was going for good while, he though of other things in his mind than the sour practice. Then he came to a stop when he realized that he was on the floor that Miss Anna's room was on."I wonder if she is still there in her room. It doesn't hurt to check since I'm right here anyways."He said to himself as he walked over to her door.Then he knocked on her door three times, wondering if she would answer."Miss Anna, are you there? I was wondering if you care to join me for awhile, if you don't have any other plans."Victor said without knowing if she was there or if she had heard him if she was.♯♩♪♫♬♭♮
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 10:17 pm
Anna had been up quite awhile during the morning, not completely able to adjust to the time of sleeping during the day in this vampire hotel. Finally falling to sleep after awhile in the day, she had been out cold until the night but woke up well what she deemed as late...at least later then she had meant to. Waking herself up, she had gone in the shower to get cleaned up and changed. After some time, Anna had stepped out of the shower, having the nice soft robe pulled on over her body. Tying the part around the middle to hold the robe, Anna had just been brushing her hair before hearing the door. Blinking puzzled a moment but then heard Victor, she smiled. Dropping her brush she opened the door. "Victor, hello~" A little cheerily though she had glanced down and her cheeks reddened realizing she hadn't thought to ask him to wait a moment for her to dress. Now there in her robe, one hand tugging it a little to make sure things were covered. "H-hi...oh what could I do for you tonight? I'd love to join you of course." Just had to know what he had in mind for the day...er night.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:48 am
Ian smiled at Kiara being so cute still hesitent but she was pretty good around him. Brushing his fingers over her cheek when she lifted her head, he gave her a little peck like good morning, eventhough it was night time. Having her hugged to him but turned his head hearing the doors shutting. Something felt off, eventhough he knew it was Aimay. Sitting up sighing, "I...think I have to...something feels off, I have to see if she's alright." Smiling lightly at Kiara and pat her head, hugging her close, "Just stay here I'll be back soon as I can." He let her stay there and went out slowly. Going to Aimay's door, knocking lightly as he had pushed it open. He could hear the soft sobbing sound, "Mistress Aimay...is everything alright?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2012 4:12 pm
 As if it wasn't awkward enough after Malcolm had dared to kiss Veronica, he heard that one voice he'd prayed he wouldn't hear at a time like this. s**t... Erick's words were threatening, but his tone was almost the complete opposite. The hunter wasn't sure what to think of it, but Erick had witnessed him kiss his little sister, and just that fact alone was enough to have Malcolm practically frozen stiff, awaiting for the wrath of the protective older brother.
Feeling the rough pat on his shoulder, Malcolm swallowed hard, then took a breath to clear his head. He'd battled vampires for years. If he was getting frightened over something like this, he really wasn't worth being called a vampire slayer. So, getting rid of any of those panicked "he's going to kill me" thoughts, Malcolm raised his head to look Erick in the eyes. Hey, if he was going to die, he wasn't going to die a coward! However, finding actual words to say was a little more difficult. When what happened with Aimay was brought up, followed by the "making a move on my sister", the hunter could only reply with lines like, "It wasn't like that." Although, he did grumble something about not liking to be in the same suite as "that woman"--meaning Aimay--anyway. He didn't feel too guilty about that part, admittedly..
Malcolm's "wall" had broken down some at feeling the strong hand squeeze his shoulder, cringing a little. He had mentally prepared himself for any threats to the effect of "touch my sister again and I'll drain you dry", or just a simple "the deal is off" and "get the hell out". He hadn't quite prepared himself for "Break her heart and I’ll break your neck." That, mixed with the feeling of having a psycho in the room, it had the poor man become pale. He even started to sweat. He would have liked to say something along the lines of "I'd like to see you try", but with such a threatening aura, he just couldn't get those confident-filled words out. Seeing the vampire's gaze on his own neck, Malcolm's hand went up to cover it, defensively.
What was Erick even saying?? He'd "leave them at it"? "Be good"?? Was this some kind of strange test, or..?? The hunter didn't say anything more until he was sure Erick was out the door and out of the suite. As soon as he was, Malcolm let out the air in his lungs. He'd been holding his breath all that time.. He flopped his head onto the back of the couch, covering his face with his hands and groaning. "I think I just saw my life flash before my eyes..." he grumbled from behind his hands. Sliding his hands down his face and dropping them in his lap, Malcolm closed his eyes. Suddenly, he was feeling another headache coming on, and he was pretty sure this one wasn't from the alcohol. What kind of hell have I gotten myself into?
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2012 11:31 am
Tell me I did wrong Tell me it was insane As soon as Erick had left the suit, he had been chuckling. The way Malcolm had became paler in the face and had started a little sweat; it was priceless. Well, at least he’d made himself clear. He didn’t actually want to come down to breaking the slayer’s neck, but… Wondering where Aimay had ran off to, Donovan went to the main bar, just asking quickly to the man in charge there if he had the smallest idea or not, as of where the princess could be at this time of the night. ‘Oh, have you looked around the boss’ suite?’ had been the answer. Losing his grin at the mention of Esteban, the Elder vampire glared somewhat at the barman and asked why she’d be expected to be there… The answer, coming from the growing more and more uncomfortable human male before him, wasn’t better sounding than the first he’d given… ‘Everyone knows she has a crush on him and visits him often…’ Damn you… and he grit his teeth, very annoyed to be put this fact right to his face by a mere mortal…a cockroach he couldn’t even squash without risking his own head. How frustrating… Leaving the bar area in a huff, Erick thought he’d be verifying the fact before losing his mind about it. Hopefully that wasn’t where Aimay had run off to, right after they’d spent the night together… Arriving before the elevators, the vampire distractedly pressed the button next to the doors like he’d seen someone else do next to him. When the doors finally opened, Erick took a step forward and froze, his eyes wide and staring at the small hoistway before him. It was…so…exiguous…… A shiver ran down the Elder’s spine as he stepped back and walked away from the elevator. The stairs would be a better option than this small cage… Climbing the steps by sets of three, Erick was passing by quite fast…so much that he didn’t care to notice the mortal girl there that he bumped into somewhat, only merely apologizing to her. The vampire was about to go on with his strides, that an appetizing odor came nagging his nostrils. O negative blood…his favorite when it came to a snack… Lowering his speed, the Elder thought how he hadn’t had anything to drink yet this night… The smell of O nég winning over his curiosity of finding Aimay with Esteban, Erick went after the human girl discreetly, only to pin her to it the moment she stood before what appeared to be her suite’s door. Smelling her neck soundly, he said: “Now girl…aren’t you afraid, walking carelessly around this place with such a smell?” He was grinning. “Mind if I…take a sip~?” he asked, in a warmer, lower tone, yet sounding somewhat playful. You can reprimand me all night long All I know is that it was worth the pain
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 9:55 am
  Elizabeth had a shiver which covered her spine, without knowing exactly why. She felt like an icy aura was behind her. But there really was someone that was smelling her. A vampire? Probably ... humans sniffed hair but not the neck... Then a voice was heard. Elizabeth was petrified, how did she react, especially with what he had said. Elizabeth kept her calm, impressive calm, she turned slightly to see who it was. He is quite of massive... Then she had a moment of absence, she thought of Esteban. He had forbidden her to give her blood to anyone, but he did not hesitate to use her and break her heart. She had no importance to his eyes! So why listen? He had saved her life twice, he had gived her a job and a roof. But does it worth to suffer during all her short existence? She looked, with her sky blue eyes, the men before her. In a tone that was meant charming and inviting she said in a low voice: "Let's go to my room, if you please..." She finished the sentence with a smile, that was sincere. She was not afraid of him, he did not attack her as many others would have done and now entering a phase of rebellion she wanted to have some new experience. Still looking at the eyes of the vampire she slipped a hand on the carry handle of her hotel room and opened it. She pushed the door gently, leaving ample time for the men to remove his hands on the door. She enter, knowing he was following her, she went into the living room and sat on the couch. She turned her head to be sure he had followed. Seeing him, getting to sit next to her, she put her hair on the opposite side of where he was and she tilted her head a little on that one side. "I would like to know your name before you feed on me... my name is Elizabeth Walsh. Know that you are very attractive..." Elizabeth seemed to be shy and calm at the first look, but it was only when Esteban was there. In fact she loved the danger, she liked to play with the fire... When something seems to be relevant, she could not help but saying it aloud. 
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2012 9:25 am
  Vero turned her head slowly when Malcolm said 'hey', without suspecting anything. But what awaited her was far from what she could have imagined. She did not realize what had happened to her until she heard the words 'make a move on my sister' straight out of the mouth of her brother. It was rare for vampires to blush but there, Veronique cheeks were all pink. No sound were coming out of her mouth, she watched the scene unfolding before her eyes without being able to act. Is Erick was really angry? Is he going to attack Malcolm? And the hunter would he regret his last act? Erick necessarily, if he wanted to, will be able to make Malcolm never approach her again. She did not notice Erick leave afterwards. Malcolm take her out of her questions. "Do not worry... he's only disappointed that Aimay already go away..." She played nervously with her hair with one hand. She was nervous for many reasons and when she was nervous she could not stop playing with her hair. "In any way... it was only a little kiss, right? It is not as if you were in love with me...or else.." She giggled nervously, she changed the subject. "You seem to have a headache... I'll get you some aspirin..." She got up immediately and she went into the bath room. She knows that she had put some of her blood in his drink to help him recover, but there was not enough blood for all the stress Malcolm had. She looked at herself in the mirror for a moment and noticed the discomfort on her face. Never, ever, she had seen this emotion, this feeling on her face... She took two aspirins and went back to the living room. She leaned gently beside Malcolm, to give his aspirins. "Here..." She looked tenderly Malcolm's eyes and she smiled sweetly. She got up and went behind him. With her hands and a gentle pressure she went to massage his shoulders hollow. "You're too tense..." She was out in the scene with Erick that he had grabbed hard one of Malcolm’s shoulders, she hoped that her soft touch was cleaning that grasp. "If you want... we could go to the spa... together... just now, only if you want..." She shut her eyes hard, she had repeated twice ’if you want’. She was still visibly nervous, she hoped that the hunter had not noticed... 
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2012 11:18 pm
 ((wow so much babbling in this post sorryyyy haha))
After the whole unsettling scene with Erick, Malcolm hadn't said anything for a while, absorbed in his own miserable thoughts over what a mess he was making. Did he have a death wish?? That had to be it, right? How else would he be in such a situation? Why else would he put his life on the line so frequently in the presence of vampires?? With his eyes closed, the slayer had almost forgotten he wasn't alone until Veronica finally spoke up. Instantly, his eyes shot open. Mal cleared his throat and lifted his head, trying to act as if everything was normal. "Yeah, well.... At least I'm alive, I guess.. For now, anyway." He would have laughed.. Only, he wasn't really joking on the matter. He really couldn't believe he hadn't at least suffered from some broken bones. Instead, Erick left without leaving a scratch on the slayer; only a bit of a sore shoulder.
Hearing that nervous comment about love, followed by the giggle, Mal was admittedly speechless. He could have agreed, just laughed about how the kiss meant nothing, but.. Wait.... Did it mean something? It couldn't have, right? Sure, they'd done a little bonding, and the initial hatred wasn't there anymore, but.. love? Come on.. It wasn't possible, right? He sat there, looking nowhere in particular, with a conflicted look. While struggling with this "inner battle" of his, Malcolm found himself staying silent much longer than he'd intended. By the time he had snapped out of it, Veronica was handing him a couple of pills. He'd hardly even noticed she'd gotten up, really. "Oh.. Thanks." With hardly a second thought, he popped both pills in his mouth to swallow. Taking whatever pills being handed to him, just trusting a vampire that they're safe, he really was losing it.
Turning his head a little, the slayer had meant to give only a glance at the woman. But seeing the look she gave him in return.. That smile.. In some weird way, it made him feel a little better about all of this.. Lighter, even.. As odd as that sounded.. Hell, she was the reason he was losing it, wasn't she?
Malcolm's eyes followed her path, while she moved behind him. He was a little jumpy, and although it startled him to feel her hands grab his shoulders, he just breathed, and reminded himself that she was trying to.. change her ways for him. There was nothing to worry about for the time being. Besides, she was right.. He was tense, and he had to admit, the massage felt nice.. "Ah.." He leaned his head back again, sighing, "..Thanks." Unfortunately for Veronica, the slayer had indeed noticed just how nervous she was acting. It wasn't just Mal that was tense after all, huh?
Malcolm blinked, not knowing what to make of the suggestion of a spa at first. Spa.... Just the two of us..? He tried not to let his mind wander to what a day at the spa together could lead to. There was certainly a lot to let his mind wander to. "A... spa, huh?" he responded. "You, uh.... You sure that's a good idea? I mean.." He cleared his throat again while he tried to figure out how to word his thoughts. "A vampire and a slayer... Bonding like that.. So closely... People will talk.." It seemed like his eyes looked everywhere except back at her. "Would you... really be ok with that?" His eyes finally stopped on her. To his own surprise, he didn't really dislike the idea.. Besides, what was that thing Erick said? About not breaking her heart..? Malcolm looked off to the side, his voice low, "I-I.." He cursed himself on the inside for that obvious stutter. "I don't mind, I guess. Could be fun.. I mean, if it's something you, uh.. really want, that is." He gave an awkward smile and what came out as a nervous laugh, another thing he was inwardly cursing himself for.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 12:06 pm
Victor was about to leave when the door opened. "Hello Miss Anna,"he said before noticing that she was wearing only a bathrobe. If a vampire could blush, Victor would have a slight blush on his face right now."Perhaps to listen to you play some music on the violin or the piano. If you care to and want to play them, but perhaps you want to finish getting ready for the night first before doing that. I'll wait for you out here while you get ready."Victor said while keeping his eyes on her blushing face or higher so not to make Miss Anna feel uncomfortable. He did want to hear her play both instruments to see how talented she was on both but didn't want to force her to play either.♯♩♪♫♬♭♮ (Here's a little bit for ya Aya! Sorry for the shortness but it's all I could think of atm. Enjoy!)
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 1:47 pm
Anna had nodded listening to Victor. Smiling but a little shy with the thought of well...Victor as audience to her playing. "a-alright...that sounds great then...heh yes i'll just finish up here and be right out." Usually for politeness she'd invite him in but it would still be awkward she thought since she didnt have her clothes in the bathroom for her so she'd be running in and out of the room. Closing the door quietly she hurried around, grabbing an outfit,m a velvety dark red corsetted mini dress, with a purple ribbon tied around and bow in the back, Lace stockings with rose designs on them and victorian pump boots. Coming back with her little bag at her side, hair done and tied back this time, smiling her hairband having a little glittery shine to it. It was a little blue ribbon with sparkling on it. Victor offering his arm she smiled and took it this time, heading with him to the music room where he had led her to., Looking around in the room seeing the varied instruments there, for his teaching. Looking all awed at the vioolins and the piano, it was so grand and lovely. "This is lovely...mhm jealous now you're always in here with all these." ad like using them and all. Her fingers gnetly running over the base of the piano, walking around it. Looking curiously at Victor now.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2012 6:30 am
  Veronica tenderly massaged his shoulders without stopping. She listened carefully to Malcolm. After a short time with her eyes closed, she looked again the hunter. A good idea? I would not have offered if it was not the case! People will talk..., and? Contrary to her habit she let Malcolm finish what he had to say before reacting. If she had not done that, she would have be upset by what he had said. Her, disturbing by what people talk about? Honestly! It was rather to him that it seems to cause problems. But the stuttering of the human erased any anger in her. So they were both as confused in their minds and feelings. Her face was serene and again white as snow. A smile of happiness appeared on the corner of her lips. In a small voice she said, still massaging "I really want to go... I've never worried about what people thought and it will not start today." She was determined. She wanted to be closer to Malcolm and she was not afraid. "By cons, if you, you're uncomfortable with this idea... I completely understand." She leaned over him gently. Her hair fell on each side of their head as her lips brushed Malcolm’s ear. Her hands were now one above the other against the throat and chest of the hunter, when she whispered tenderly: "But nobody would knows that you're a vampire slayer since you'll only be covered with a short..." No sneer came out of her mouth as she could not get out this beautiful image in her head, Malcolm half naked.. She kept her head close to that of Malcolm, relaxing and enjoying the proximity of the hunter. Her eyes were closed and her fingertips were gently scratching his skin. Veronica breathed slowly. For the first time in her life she was not breathing the smell of blood, but the body odor... She opened her eyes fixing the neck so attractive of the human. She slowly approached her lips and she give him a kiss that spoke a lot. She hoped he wouldn’t jumps, he doesn’t reject her and he will trust her. She was a vampire and he was a vampire slayer, it would be normal that he pushes the vampire, who gave him a kiss on the neck, away... But she hoped that Malcolm had understood her intensions. She did not want to drink any blood. She wanted his heart and she wanted to give him hers. She was not afraid that the Malcolm could break it because if he did, it would’ve prove that she had one. 
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2012 1:01 am
 Malcolm had closed his eyes once more. Partially, to just enjoy the nice massage, but also hoping it would help in pulling himself together. So she really wants to.. huh? He sighed softly. I still think the whole thing is odd.. But what's even odder, I don't think I have it in me to say no.. Could it have been Erick's threat, he wondered? Maybe, but.. Something told him he'd still agree to it even if Erick hadn't said such a frightening thing.
The slayer was quiet for a while. He'd.. pretty much made up his mind.. All he was thinking about was how to say "yes" without sounding too awkward. He tried not to react when he felt her hands move from his shoulders, to one on his chest and the other at his neck. At the words spoken softly into his ear, Malcolm gulped, and his heartbeat quickened. She had a point, though.. Without any of his weapons, all others would see was a vampire and a human. And, admittedly, the longer they talked about it, the more interested he was in actually going. Especially with the way she was acting, how close she was, feeling her fingers on his skin.. Her lips at his neck. It did startle him, but he didn't move away. Even with the thought that she could bite him at any moment, he.. Well, he wanted to trust that she'd control herself.. "I'll go with you," he finally blurted out.
After reminding himself that there was no reason to feel so nervous, Malcolm breathed, slowly, regaining his thoughts. He really was overreacting to her body language, wasn't he? He was acting as if he'd never even been with a woman. He needed to calm down and just.. be himself.
Finally, the slayer moved off of the couch, getting to his feet. "I may be agreeing to this," He crossed his arms, rose an eyebrow, and even showed her a playful smirk, "But don't start thinking you'll be getting a peek under the towel, got it?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 9:48 am
Victor had offered his arm to Anna once she was ready to go. He led her to workroom/practice room. Victor watched her reaction to seeing all the different instruments that he had to work with."Miss Anna, a lot of these instruments were collected over the years when some of them were first created but most of those that are that old I have stored in a safe place so some of my students won't break them by accident or on purpose. I'll show you them at a later time. Anyways, on the piano is sheet music to the song 'Merry Go Round of Life'. It's a piano and violin duet which is light and merry. Would you care to play it along with me? You can play the piano part or the violin. I have a violin that you may use as well."Victor asked and said to her. Then he went to go get his second favorite violin for their use. He went ahead and began to warm up the violin and get it in tune. He also wondered what Anna will say back and if she was willing to play for him. He wanted to see how well she could play and to see if she was better than most of his current students. ♯♩♪♫♬♭♮ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UckpA9g4y8M&feature=share&list=PLkX8N3t3y0QvKdiQTwv51jn3Wth2m2Dgz
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 10:59 am
Anna stepped over to the piano, her fingers delicately running over the surface of the keys, smiling. Nodding musing about that, the older instruments, "Makes sense...better to preserve them then," instead of using them in class and something happening. She looked at the music sheet as he mentioned it, already running it through her head the keys with it. She flushed a little, always just that bit nervous about playing whether with an audience or just for a particular someone. Smiling turning to him, "I'll play on the piano, that's fine." It'd be nicer to see the duet with her playing this and him the violin instead of them both with the violin. Smoothing out her skirt as she sat, associating her hands with the keys needed. She did a tester while he was tuning his violin. Doing a quick little playthrough the keys to make sure she was set. Drawing in a breath, "Alright..." Smiling at him before turning to the sheet music. It seemed the piano started off first, so she waited and tapped her foot quietly giving herself a cue once Victor was ready. Her fingers moving lithely across the keys as she began, going through the beginning smoothly, to where it brough in Victor on his violin. Her eyes intent on the page following the notes getting into her groove, the swing of things.
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