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 Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 7:03 pm
Art room  Band room  Piano  Ceramics(Ignore the people in the picture)  Music Studio  Dance room 
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Posted: Tue Apr 13, 2010 8:33 pm
Amilia stepped into the band room. She made sure that no one else was inside and sat at down on a chair. Amilia doesn't like performing in front of other people, she's afraid of what they have to say about the way she plays. She brought out her guitar and made sure all the strings were in tune. When they sounded perfect she leaned back in her chair and began playing random songs on the guitar. She even sang along with her strums every now and then.
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Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 4:45 pm
Amilia had grown bored of the guitar. She set it back in it's stand and looked at the clock on the wall. 4:06 pm. She has about an hour before she has to go to father. Ugh, she always hated going to father for check ups.
She was well aware of the experiment her father did on her. The first few days she almost pummeled everything into rubble. Worst days of her life. Now she can control her strength and speed. Her father checks her condition everyday, just to be sure that it really was working. It's been ten years since he experimented on her, but he wanted to be absolutely sure that it wouldn't harm her. She didn't know why, probably because of mom.
Amilia got up and walked out of the band room. She decided to walk around the island for a bit.
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Posted: Tue May 11, 2010 9:52 am
Still pulling me along, we jogged over the Arts building. Inside we came to the band room. It was incredible I thought. And, over in the corner was a Casio Electric Piano. I sat down in the stool beside the piano, and played a few notes. "Yeah... I am rusty" I said to myself. "So..." turning my attention back to Amilia, "Do you play a duet or something?"
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 6:11 am
Amilia picked up the guitar and checked if it was in tune. It was still in tune from before. She brought up a chair and sat next to Zack. "Go ahead and play something."
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 1:25 pm
"Um... Okay" I put my fingers over the keys, and started playing. When I was younger, I had written a few short songs. It took me a few moments to bring back the memory, but soon my fingers started to remember those songs. I started with one of my slow songs.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:49 pm
A smile was spread wide on Amilia's face. The rhythm of the song and the melodic tone soothed her mind and allowed her to relax. She closed her eyes and listened carefully to every chord and note Zack played. Her fingers began to deftly move across the strings. Her notes blended in sweetly with Zack's piano. The sound of their music lifted Amilia's spirit and just as she thought that it was impossible her smile grew wider.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 8:27 pm
Our music was incredible. Amilia matched every chord, every note perfectly. As we played, I felt completely relaxed. All my worries were being soothed away.
Finally, the song came to an end. "Wow! That was incredible. You're really good."
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 8:45 pm
"Me? You were amazi-" She paused. Her eyes slowly grew wide. The smile on her face faded. Without any warning she grabbed Zack's hand and pulled him along with her. If she heard right there was something wrong with Mark. She ran out of the room and to the quarters.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:01 pm
We were nearly out of the Arts building when all of a sudden, a wave of pain hit. I couldn't keep Amilia's pace, and quickly tumbled to the ground. My vision became blurry, my body felt weak, and I couldn't get enough air to satisfy my lungs.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:12 pm
Amilia turned back and knelt down beside Zack. He looked awful, which made her panic. What was she going to do? Zack was lying on the ground and Mark was somewhere in the quarters. In order to help them both she would have to use the abilities her father gave her. Please forgive me father... She gently picked up Zack like he was as light as a feather. She took in a deep breath and took off as fast as her legs would carry her, which was really fast.
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