Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
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Violin
May 7, 2007 18:35:04 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 18:35:04 GMT -5
Cara walked to a stop a few feet from the edge of the lake. Cara breathed in then out and conjoured a stand to keep her music at eye level. She placed it down and picked up her violin. She did a little fine tuning before begining to play Wishing you were somehow here again from The Phantom of the Opera. She messed up and stoped. Sighing she wispered to herself, "Why do you even bother? Your not any good. You really should stop trying." Ignoring her own advice she tried again from the begining.
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Violin
May 7, 2007 18:50:12 GMT -5
Post by Christi Tawny on May 7, 2007 18:50:12 GMT -5
Christi heard someone playing a beautiful yet familiar tune and decided to find the source. She had walked a ways before coming to find a girl playing her violin. She decided to try and sit down quietly, so the girl wouldn't notice and she could continue listening. In the process of trying to be quiet she somehow tripped over a root, and being the klutz she was, when she tried to remedy the situation it just made it worse. Christi went sprawling and landed half a foot away from the girl, slid and knocked her over.
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:01:31 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 19:01:31 GMT -5
"Eek!" she yelped rolling over mid air as to not crush her violin. Cara hit the ground with a soft thud. Cara stood and brushed her self off, setting her violin on the stand she walked over to the girl who knocked her down and helped her up. "I'm so sorry, that was my fault! I shouldn't have been practicing in the open like that. I should have known it would cause problems. It really was stupid of me." she said shaking her head.
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:22:17 GMT -5
Post by Drake Libertas on May 7, 2007 19:22:17 GMT -5
Drake smirked, watching the seen from a little ways away. He crossed his arms and leaned against a tree, amused by the red-headed girl. He snuck over behind the girl and walked right behind her. "Hello." he said. He was smirking and leaning close to her ear, being careful not to touch her.
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:24:45 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 19:24:45 GMT -5
Cara jumped about twelve feet in the air. Breathing hard she said, "I knew I shouldn't have gone out here. To many people would be inconveinced. I should just go. I'm sorry." Cara tried to get her stuff but he was blocking it. She let out a sigh. "I'll just," she stopped mid-sentence.
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:32:45 GMT -5
Post by Drake Libertas on May 7, 2007 19:32:45 GMT -5
For some reason, Drake felt...what was it...guilty. Why? Drake had no idea. "Um here, I'm sorry. It isn't your fault." he said, turning around and getting her things. "Here." he said, handing it to her. His blue eyes shown with amusement from the incedent he had witnessed. "By the way, my name is Drake."
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:35:33 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 19:35:33 GMT -5
She half smiled, "No, it was my fault. It was a stupid idea. Thanks." she said. Cara put up her violin and vanished the music and musicstand. "My name is Cara, by the way." she added, fully smiling now. She blinked and put her stuff down. "Slytherin, 5th year. You?" she asked.
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:39:02 GMT -5
Post by Drake Libertas on May 7, 2007 19:39:02 GMT -5
Drake smirked. "Slytherin 6th year. You can really play the violin. I can't play any instrument, but I love listening to them." he said. He had no idea why he was opening up to her, he didn't normally tell anyone his name let alone anything about him. "What's your favorite subject?" he asked her.
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:41:57 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 19:41:57 GMT -5
"They don't teach it here. Dark Arts." she mumbled quietly. Speaking up she added, "I'm really not that good. I couldn't even get through a simple song without messing up." He was kind've nice. She had heard his name before but normally bad things came after it. "What is your favorite subject?" she asked to be polite. So far he didn't seem that bad. Quite frankly he seemed rather cool, completely unlike herself. She wasn't sure why he was wasting his time with her. Who was she to him? Nothing, thats what.
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:47:47 GMT -5
Post by Drake Libertas on May 7, 2007 19:47:47 GMT -5
Drake's eyes lit up when she mentioned the Dark Arts. "Funny, Dark Arts are my favorite to." he said, smiling. "I personaly want to join the Dark Lord as soon as I'm out of school." he said, smirking. "That normally freaks people out." he said, laughing. His laugh was cold, full of vainity and arogance.
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 19:57:55 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 19:57:55 GMT -5
His laugh probably would have scared her if it didn't fit him so well. Anything else really wouldn't do. His laugh while a little cold was fitting. She half smiled with eyes wide and sparkly and said, "Me too! My parents aren't but I want to."
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Violin
May 7, 2007 20:13:04 GMT -5
Post by Drake Libertas on May 7, 2007 20:13:04 GMT -5
Drake looked her in the eye, getting nose to nose with her. "My family is all muggles and my parents are drunks. During the summer when I get home they are passed out on the couch. My sister ran away when I was a kid. She left me to fend for myself." he told her, smirking. His past wasn't something he liked to discuss. "Guess you didn't need to know that. Oh well, whats done is done." he told her, standing straight again.
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 20:15:03 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 20:15:03 GMT -5
"My parents are divorced and umm hate each other. When they fight things get thrown. I'm shuttled from home to home each summer and my father has a new wife every year." she said with wide eyes when he finnished. Since he told her something she should tell him someting right? Well, no but like he said, what's done is done.
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Violin
May 7, 2007 20:21:13 GMT -5
Post by Drake Libertas on May 7, 2007 20:21:13 GMT -5
Drake felt something in the pit of his stomach, he think he remembered that it was called pity. "Ummmm, that can't be fun." he said. He felt himself actually liking this girl. He wanted to be her friend. No, he didn't want any friends. His last "friends" would tie him to the flagpole every morning. He didn't want friends.
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Cara Leto
Getting the hang of it.
Oops! I'm sorry, t'was all my fault!
Posts: 74
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Violin
May 7, 2007 20:26:47 GMT -5
Post by Cara Leto on May 7, 2007 20:26:47 GMT -5
She cocked her head to the side, she had the urge to help him, be his friend something. She stepped toward him. He intimidated her but entranced her at the same time. She wanted to help him, but knew she would make it worse for him. She couldn't make anything better. She was a terrible person for wanted to.
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