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Making beautiful music(Haruka thread)(Lime warning)

Started by Anastasia, August 20, 2004, 01:22:18 PM

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Anastasia

The two of you walk down the halls of Mugen, silence pleasant enough.

"You know..." Viluy begins, tapping her cheek thoughtfully, "Ah...before we begin, can I listen to your piano playing," she asks, "It's so pretty and peaceful to hear, it drains all your worries away."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka preens at the compliment.  "Why, thank you," she returns with a happy smile.  "I hope I'll be able to meet your expectations then," she adds with a smirk.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"You'd better," she smiles back, warming up in anticipation of the auditory bliss coming, hopefully. "I don't think you'll dissapoint me, though." Falling in line a bit closer to you, Viluy lets you lead onto the music room and her hoped for sounds.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka smiles at Viluy's words and at the sight of the music room.  It was unspectacular, as far as music rooms go, it nevertheless had a comfortable feel to it that was fitting.  She directed Viluy to a nearby chair before sitting down on the bench herself.

Haruka stretched her arms high overhead.  Just the start to what had quickly become a habitual ritual she moves through before playing any musical piece on her instrument of choice.  She breathed in and out to find her center with her fingers poised over the keys, the scent of familiar wood polish serving to calm her nerves.  Then on an unspoken signal, her eyes snapped open as a dance of fingers across ivory began in earnest.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

The first piece - a little Mozart ditty, classical and soothing, fills the room with it's sweet sound. Closing her eyes and humming softly to the melody, Viluy lets herself get carried away, her uncrossed legs tapping against the chair in time to the music.

As the closing notes to the first song finish, Viluy claps quite happily. She rises, coming over to you before you can start the second piece. "That was wonderful," she gushes, hugging you half by impulse. "Can I sit next to you for the next piece?"
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"Sure," she replies, fully in music-mode after running through that last piece.  "Allegro Assasi, a fun warmup number," she finds herself commenting cheerfully.

What next though, she found herself wondering.  On impulse her thoughts drift to a piece that she'd been working on for some time as she catches herself staring at Viluy.  At the curious look she recieved in reply from the girl she shrugged away any doubt she had.

"Now this next one is an original," Haruka recites in faux lecturing tones, "but I'm still in the middle of working on it so hold any critical commentary.  I'm delicate and bruise easily," she finishes, presenting an overly embellished face of pain to Viluy at that.

Fingers sitting at the ready once more, she begins....
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

As you begin the lovingly recreated piece, Viluy watches your fingers. Notes begin to cascade as you ply your musical trade, each one blending into the next, a wonderful patella of sound.

Nodding in time to the melody, your girlfriend inches closer and down, watching your hands as you find her resting on your shoulder... "Oh...Haruka..." she murmurs as you finish the first third of it. "This is....."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"...a song that Michiru made for me a long, long time ago," Haruka finishes, answering Viluy's unspoken question with a nod.  Sporting a smirk now, "I adapted it for the piano and squeezed a hint of my own style into it.  Hope you don't mind," she adds sheepishly, still maintaining her pace and rhythm.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"It's good," she whispers, as you play on. Filling the room with the bones of a melody thought lost to time, as so much of the glorous past was, time seems to slow. Warmth on your shoulder, music in your heart and ears...so nice. So very, very nice...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

Haruka soon finds her eyes closed, losing herself easily to the familiar melody that fills the space of the small music room.  Echoing off the walls and through the ears, it's an all together pleasant time.  Time that, seemingly all too soon, comes to a close for the pair of silent patrons.

With the last note still hanging in the air amide the silence, Haruka opens her eyes and glances at her companion occupying the bench seat next to her.  She was curious to see the reception.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

Having been following along, Viluy meets your gaze with her own. Eyes moist and full of silent approval, "It's good," she says simply, in answer to the unspoken question. "You're fine at it, too."

Oh...when it's like this...it's so easy to forget everything, and...

Smiling as she leans on you, "You really did a good job of it. So beautiful..."
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"Soon enough I'll have you playing along as well," Haruka states without much doubt, as she takes the time to enjoy the warmth that comes from their shared contact.  This is nice.  I wouldn't mind if all our time together was like this, she thought to herself.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"Its......something to look forward to," she says, with a throaty purr. "We'll make music like this, just give us some time." Still on you, "Can you play another track, Haruka?" Viluy asks this, showing no signs of restlessness or much else besides being a wonderfully smelling arm warmer. Mmmm... you like the perfume she chose today.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?

Liddo-kun

"But I just want to sit here with my sweet smelling rose now," Haruka comments playfully, throwing an arm around Viluy to draw her close.  "I mean, how ever am I to play my instrument with such a fetching distraction?" she asks in amusement, running a finger along said distraction's cheek.
Liddo-kun: Bjorn is the rain gutter in which all the dirty thoughts of humanity flow into?
Bjorn: I prefer, instead, to think of myself as the crap that blocks the rain gutters, causing the dirty thoughts of humanity to back up, fill the streets, and flood your basements.

Anastasia

"Oh....perhaps our mistrel merely needs the proper motivation," she asks, a gleam in her eye. "Surely the right thing will encourage the music to come out from you, yes?"

Reaching up and brushing your hair back, "And I don't even see a hat for donations, so we'll have to find something else for payment."

This is...letting go...just like the music...
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?