Having settled into his dorm and having nothing in particular to do he decided to head to the music room to relax. It was a simple force of habit, as he was a fairly frequent visitor to the room over the years. He’d started learning piano around the time when he started learning to read. The instrument offered such a nice range he could pour any emotion he happened to be feeling into the instrument. Right now the feeling was bored and any song could do for that. He frequently surfed the internet looking for new sheet music for songs he knew and liked. He was feeling somewhat energetic in that moment he went for an old favorite.
His fingers danced across the keys as he focused on the sound he was producing, not missing a single note. The young demon pianist didn’t lose composure as the song’s intensity built. He was about halfway through the song when he felt eyes on him. A minor distraction, not enough to cause him to stop immediately. He finished the song and turned to face his audience of one. “Um, hello,” he said.
@"mariosaur"
His fingers danced across the keys as he focused on the sound he was producing, not missing a single note. The young demon pianist didn’t lose composure as the song’s intensity built. He was about halfway through the song when he felt eyes on him. A minor distraction, not enough to cause him to stop immediately. He finished the song and turned to face his audience of one. “Um, hello,” he said.
@"mariosaur"