Kagami lay flat on the floor in the middle of the ballroom. She was wearing a summer dress rather short but appropriate, it was strapless and she was wearing a small yellow overcoat and the dress color was teal. Her purple hair was untied and it appeared strewn across the floor. Her ears were normal today and her feet were bare.
She listened quietly with her eyes closed, she could hear the whispers of people that once stood in this room, if she listened especially close she could almost hear the band playing.
"You wonder how these things begin
Well this begins with a glen
it begins with a season, which, for want of a better word
we might as well call September.
It begins with a forest where the wood chucks woo
and leaves wax green
and the vines entwine like lovers.
Try and see it
not with your eyes for they are wise
but see it with your ears.
The cool green breathing of leaves
and hear it with the inside of your hand..."
She quietly recited her favorite monolouge from "The Fantastiks" by Tom Jones and Harvey Schmidt. She stopped suddenly though, not opening her eyes and a small smile grew across her lips.
She listened quietly with her eyes closed, she could hear the whispers of people that once stood in this room, if she listened especially close she could almost hear the band playing.
"You wonder how these things begin
Well this begins with a glen
it begins with a season, which, for want of a better word
we might as well call September.
It begins with a forest where the wood chucks woo
and leaves wax green
and the vines entwine like lovers.
Try and see it
not with your eyes for they are wise
but see it with your ears.
The cool green breathing of leaves
and hear it with the inside of your hand..."
She quietly recited her favorite monolouge from "The Fantastiks" by Tom Jones and Harvey Schmidt. She stopped suddenly though, not opening her eyes and a small smile grew across her lips.