Thread: Melody of Love [Letrixia x Silverknight]

Angelo looked at the raven haired female as he was face to face, noting the whiteness of her eyes, the look told him that she couldn't see, a fact he had noticed a bit earlier, but there was something to this, something that was sad, and he had a bad feeling in his gut looking at her. He smiled though as he nodded his head, looking at Kathleen or Katty. He figured that she was here cause fo that musical talent, the talent that was so easy to pick up upon by him. He heard the fact that she only had one class which confirmed why she was here, but also made him worry, it was not normal for a person to be here for one class, being blind wouldn't be the reason for a person to be in one class. Now he knew it would be far to rude to ask her about that, and thus he didn't say anything at all, as he figured anything would be rude. He heard her reasoning, it was true, but most people would be to shy to share such a talent, even those who were talented would be afraid to share their natural talent and abilities cause of natural self doubt in those skills that they might not find good enough. He understood self doubt all to well as it bothered him to no end, being not good enough had always bothered him at everything. Jack of all trades, master of none, thus not good enough in any one area was how he thought about it. He figured that doubt bothered him and maybe limited him. So to see someone so open about their talent was a bit different for him. He was about to reply to her question when he heard another person walking up behind him. He found an arm around his neck pressing against it firmly as he was in a sort of head lock that he wasn't going to get out of the strength of the female holding him was scary really. She was far stronger then he was, and he knew why she had been accepted to this school within a few seconds of feeling her arms around his neck. Now he was glad that she did let go, thanks to Katty's words. He didn't have long till she grabbed him again and felt his back pressed against the wall. This girl was protective, to a high degree. He did however catch what he worried was true. The girls health was not good, and that was why she was only in the class she was talented in. Most likely to have moments of joy in her life. Maybe that acceptance, that knowledge that there was an end made her more bold and open about sharing her own talents. He wasn't sure but it seemed possible. He didn't have a chance to say anything back to the atheltic young woman before she was off him and helping Katty. Now, I would figure you would want each and every day for her to be as happy as possible, he commented to Miko as he fixed his shirt. I figure driving off people would only isolate someone and would cause them to not be able to spread their happiness in those last days. As long as one knows what they are getting into, one should choose if they want to or not. Now I shall talk with your friend again, there is a simple question for which I want to ask her of the next time I see her, he commented as he turned and left. What a day, he had not had a mundane day, the music, the encounter had been surprising as he thought about staying and waiting for her after class to ask the question. Yet, he figured if he did that he would get the eye from her friend and honestly he didn't want that. He figured he would need to come up with a plan to meet her. He guessed that she would be in the same place playing music again the next day. If he could wait for her there he could cut her off at the pass as it were. Walking into his room, he saw his roommate Samuel sitting painting looking out the window focused on the painting of the landscape viable from the room. Walking across the room. Angelo sat at his computer and started to do some writing as his mind was thinking about the day. He wanted to put this all down before he forgot it. This day had been a rather unique day and writing it down help him figure it out better in his mind and helped him when he thought about what he should do next. Always was a way for him to clear out his thoughts, and focus more. How is the painting coming did you get any done, I heard that you are expected to have a big work done in a week or so, Angelo commented with a smile as he looked over at his friend and roommate. Samuel sat calmly looking at the painting in front of him, He was very different than Angelo, he was skinny, and tall standing a good six and a half feet which onyl showed off how skinny he was more. he had messy dirt blonde hair that always looked unkept and like he might of just gotten up fifteen minute or so before. He was rather white, very white, one might even call slightly pale complexion despite the time he did spend outside painting and drawing. His emerald eyes, and abundance of freckles were the most striking features of the young man. He man was laid back, and not very serious most of the time as he loved to enjoy the company of people and many times was out at night doing that, enjoying the company of students who he would paint and then charm. It will work out, just need my muse, you know a inspiration, cute, beautiful, who I can use to make a work of art that will be a true explosion of exasperation and yet, just awesome, he said with his normal sorta almost lazy tone to his voice, his words slow in coming out of his mouth. I can hook you up with some that aren't quite good enough, that could be fun, you know, beautiful women alone, nothing better than that, he said with a grin. Naah, I have things I need to do, things to work on and things to focus on tonight, Angelo replied with a smile as he continued to work, Angelo leaving not long after to go find more inspirations for his work as he put it. Angelo didn't want to find a inspiration for his work per say, he wasn't like his friend, he wasn't sure of his gift, or even like Katty, who knew where she was talented. His talent, well he was never sure if he really had one, despite what others might say, he never felt that great. He would be there in the morning early, where Katty played and he would wait to see if she showed up or not, that was his plan, he was sure of it now. The next morning he waited, in the room for her, he would surprise her and he would get her attention. He thought about what he could do to gain her attention and her focus, as he knew that she couldn't see him. He figured words would be a bad start too, and he wanted to make a good impression upon her. He had gotten there way earlier then she he had seen her and found the room empty and just leaned back in a chair. He once had gone after a girl who was into musicians and he figured to even his odds he learned to play the guitar, figuring that would give him a shot. Now he had been proven so wrong it wasn't funny, he could play cause of that effort. He didn't consider himself great or anything, just okay, decent, like all things a jack of all trades master of none of them. He would wait till she showed up before he would start to play, if she didn't well then he just had a day where he missed his classes which wasn't a big deal, he could make up the work, whatever it was that he missed.