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Reese walked out, holding a piano case. Her guitar was broken, so this was her best bet.
Reese walked out, holding a piano case. Her guitar was broken, so this was her best bet.
"Is this the auditions place?" She asked.
(A piano case?)
"Yeah, it is." Ruca-Monroe smiled. "Need me to set anything up for you?"
"Oh, uh, okay… I'm sorry!" Even though you are the one who ran into me…She stayed pressed against the wall as he walked away. She started on her way out of the school, already anxious to call tomorrow to see how she did. She knew her voice really wasn't that good, but still. She had hope that maybe, just maybe she'd done well.
(I'll post my character sheet tonight!)
((Oh yeah, your character is approved ^^))
((Uh, actually… Could you please take out the part about singing please? I feel like it is threatening Helena's position, and she was designated to be lead singer. I'm sorry, but if you don't mind, could you please do this?))
((@becfromthedead Okie dokie!))
Finley wound Callie's leash tightly around his hand as he entered the room, anxious and uncomfortable. He took note of the boy who'd set this all out, and of the girl who was getting ready to play the piano. Absently, he stood against the wall, giving Callie reassuring pats every few minutes.
(A piano case?)
"Yeah, it is." Ruca-Monroe smiled. "Need me to set anything up for you?"
(Electric) "Nah, the piano is fine. The speakers just need a little kick to start them, so I'm fine."
(right, sorry)
"Show me what you've got, Ms.. . . .?"
"Reese. Reese Ocean. You can call me Reese or Ree."
((@BBC_Fangirl Sorry, but did you see my earlier post??))
"Okay, Reese, hit me with your best shot." he leaned towards her in his seat, interested.
((Oh yeah, your character is approved ^^))
((Uh, actually… Could you please take out the part about singing please? I feel like it is threatening Helena's position, and she was designated to be lead singer. I'm sorry, but if you don't mind, could you please do this?))
(Oh, don't worry. She's passable but not nearly as good as Helena. She normally sings while playing something to make up for the fact that she sings with a really deep voice.)
((Oh, okay! I just got kinda worried because of how you worded it that she was going to like, idk, try to kick her out of the band or something! Ah, okay, thank you for clearing up this miscomunication!))
"Okay, Reese, hit me with your best shot." he leaned towards her in his seat, interested.
Reese started to play. It was quite good, but then the speakers on her piano started smoking, and suddenly blew up. Reese coughed from the smoke, her face full of soot.
"I'm gonna take care of this before the principal sees." Ruca-Monroe got up and headed towards the speakers, coughing.
((Oh, okay! I just got kinda worried because of how you worded it that she was going to like, idk, try to kick her out of the band or something! Ah, okay, thank you for clearing up this miscomunication!))
(Reese isn't a jerk. She's very nice actually and like to play music, not be in charge of bands.)
"My piano!" Reese wailed. Now two instruments of hers we're broken, and she didn't like singing. Her deep baritone voice embarrassed her greatly. She sounded like a man, almost.
"Hey, it's okay, man, if you help me clean this up in thirty minutes, I swear I'll give you a free pass. Just as long as we're not caught."
Name: Zephyr Faircloth
Gender: Nonbinary
Age: 18
Sexuality: Pan/ace
Appearance: Short-ish black hair with red tips, pale skin with freckles, blue eyes, 5'7, slight frame
Usual clothing: Black everything, likes chains and leather, always has on a leather jacket and black combat boots
Personality: Edgy aesthetic, but actually really soft, likes cute things and is a big sweetheart, introverted, sensitive
Quirks: plays with hair when they get nervous, often taps fingers or pens
Backstory (Optional)
Other: Zephyr has perfect pitch and a perfect sense of harmony, and they can sing harmony really well, but they're terrified of singing in front of other people, so they prefer to hide behind an instrument
"Th-thanks." Reese mumbled.
Ruca-Monroe smiled, "No problem."
((Your character sounds good ^^))
((Oh, okay! I just got kinda worried because of how you worded it that she was going to like, idk, try to kick her out of the band or something! Ah, okay, thank you for clearing up this miscomunication!))
(Reese isn't a jerk. She's very nice actually and like to play music, not be in charge of bands.)
I never said that I thought that, nor was it implied. I was simply voicing my concerns, not acusing your character of anything. I am sorry if it came across like that, but I was just trying to sort out the matters of concern.))
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