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Hiraeth · 05-07-2016, 04:43 PM

SPOILER!!: Fairchild

Her fingers danced over the strings, pressing and quivering. Her skills hadn't faded away completely like she had been worried about. Her hands still remembered how to hold the bow and her fingers still knew where to touch. She had outgrown the cello since the last time she had played, but she was still Hobbit-ish enough for it to not make that much of a difference. The only pro of being small and short.

Her eyes snapped open when she heard the thud. The string still shuddered with the forgotten note, dragging it on and filling the room with its low rumble.

"Hello?"

She didn't think that there was anyone else in here. It had been empty when she had arrived, only the stools and the instruments had adorned the room. Mason got up from the stool, carefully leaning the cello against the stool's frame. Her wand was still in her pocket, not that she would need it. . . unless it was that stupid doll again.

If anyone was in here, it didn't look like they were gonna reveal themselves soon, "You can come out from behind there." Assuming that said person was hiding behind something. She turned towards the drum-set, bow still clutched tightly in her hand. It was probably stupid Peeves again, didn't he have a girlfriend to harass now? All the ghosts in this castle sucked. . . especially the Bloody Dung Bag. He sucked the most.

Hellllllooooooooooo????????

LEEEEE SIGHHHHHHHHHH.

05-07-2016, 04:43 PM	#6 (permalink)
Hiraeth DERP & DMT Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Dec 2015 Posts: 9,632 Ministry RPG Name: Archer Grimm Stark Transportation	Sassenach l theJoff l RoughDough l Aslan l Snidget l My Lord Kate l Dark-Side l BEETSSS l smol George SPOILER!!: Fairchild You know what Vivi was down for? ADVENTURE. It was one of Vivian's top agendas for the week. As much as she was a hundred percent aware that she would get lost but, so far, she still had everything under control. She let the moving staircases do its job and randomly went wherever it took her. Well, this was something her parents didn't tell her. They didn't even give her some sort of map. Guess the eleven year old had to handle all of this on her own, then. She didn't care, though. Getting lost would be fun. Well, sort of. But did she care? Nope. Vivi skipped around the fifth floor, or so it seemed like the fifth floor. She passed by the Ancient Runes classroom. Was it empty? Yeah, seemed like it too. SKIP SKIP SKIPPIDY SKIP. Nothing seemed to be stopping the blonde for now. So, for the fifth floor... Ancient Runes classroom... and... a music room? Now that made the Slytherin stop. She wasn't any pro at instruments but she did hear someone inside. It sounded really nice too! Opening the door slooooowly and quieeetly as possible, Vivi entered the room and examined the contents for a couple of seconds before looking for whoever was playing inside. There was a girl, who was probably around her age or older. Vivi tried to stay concealed by hiding behind the big piano. Her mum told her to never eavesdrop because it was rude but... ... this wasn't rude. Vivi kept listening and swaying to the music. And sort of hit her foot on the piano's leg in the process. It wasn't THAT loud of a thud, but probably loud enough for mystery cello player girl to hear! Vivi ducked her head and held her breath for dear life. OH NO OH NO. ABORT MISSION. Her fingers danced over the strings, pressing and quivering. Her skills hadn't faded away completely like she had been worried about. Her hands still remembered how to hold the bow and her fingers still knew where to touch. She had outgrown the cello since the last time she had played, but she was still Hobbit-ish enough for it to not make that much of a difference. The only pro of being small and short. Her eyes snapped open when she heard the thud. The string still shuddered with the forgotten note, dragging it on and filling the room with its low rumble. "Hello?" She didn't think that there was anyone else in here. It had been empty when she had arrived, only the stools and the instruments had adorned the room. Mason got up from the stool, carefully leaning the cello against the stool's frame. Her wand was still in her pocket, not that she would need it. . . unless it was that stupid doll again. If anyone was in here, it didn't look like they were gonna reveal themselves soon, "You can come out from behind there." Assuming that said person was hiding behind something. She turned towards the drum-set, bow still clutched tightly in her hand. It was probably stupid Peeves again, didn't he have a girlfriend to harass now? All the ghosts in this castle sucked. . . especially the Bloody Dung Bag. He sucked the most. Hellllllooooooooooo???????? LEEEEE SIGHHHHHHHHHH. __________________