Since coming to starlight academy, Kueria had constantly been astounded by many things - both regarding the school itself and the modern era. However, if there's one thing that was most likely to remain constant, it was the arts. Though her memory was vague, she recalled that paintings and music alike pride themselves in their rich history, thus she hoped to get a feel of her past era and find fragments of something, anything that she was familiar with when she ventured deep into the arts wing.Unfortunately, it seemed that her findings would be empty. That was not, by any means, to say she was disappointed. In fact, she was amazed by the elaborate detail put into the paintings she passed but alas this bird was still homesick.
Strolling into a rather empty room, she dejectedly plopped herself on a lone chair and did the one thing she knew how to do. Letting her instincts take over, Kueria begun to sing. She sang a melody lost within the revolutions of time, in a language she had long forgotten. As her voice swayed the ambiance to match her solemn sentiments, she willed the winds to pick up, circulating her whilst tunes from the background crescendoed.
@Zora
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