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-goes to his favorite skyscraper, sitting down on a balcony, legs hanging out to dangle, looking down below.- I wonder if anyone would ever make this drop...
-takes a nice quiet walk outside to clear his head.-
*Gets ready for class*
Guess you gotta go. I’ll be here after school if you want to drop by. *smiles*
-shakes my head and hurries up to get my stuff together.- I have to go work now. -stands up and bows, quickly rushing out the door.- I'll see you tomorrow!
*Gets ready for class*
hmm….a week
Fine. -puts the sheet on the piano, getting ready to play, alarmed by the bell ringing.- Shit..
*Gets ready for class*
Of course. I’m being a smartass. And because you’ve irritated me, you now have to learn this song.
-fumbles over the keys, cursing to himself.- How long do I have, exactly?
*Gets ready for class*
*rolls my eyes* If that’s your reasoning… *picks out one of the hardest pieces and gives you the sheet music* Play it.
-stares at it long and hard.- ... You know I was talking about your dick, right?
*Gets ready for class*
*stares at you like you’re a dumbass*
-smiles and blinks innocently.- It has to get hard first for you to play with it, right?
*Gets ready for class*
*smirks* Naughty boy. Now remember these few things as well, bad habits are the worst time-wasters in piano practice. Most bad habits are caused by stress from practicing pieces that are too difficult. One bad habit is the over-use of the damper or soft pedal. Another bad habit is to bang away at the piano without regard to musicality. Then there are those with weak fingers….
-flexes his fingers a few times, raising a brow.- I think most of those won't be a problem for me. I don't know how to use the pedal, I'm not stupid enough to bang away at the piano but practicing hard pieces is what I have to do to get better, right?
*Gets ready for class*
You look like one. *smiles* Beginners who have never touched a piano previously will need to develop their stamina gradually because piano practice is strenuous work. At any skill level, we all have more muscle than we need to play the piano pieces at our level.
Looks can be very deceiving, sir. -grins back at you.- And I have touched a piano before but I never really practiced a lot. Despite my lack of practice, I sometimes sit down and play just for the hell of it. It's fun, neh? To deal with something unknown and to tamper with it until you get it right. Lucky for me, sex is easier than piano.
Since he was a child, Himchan is known to be friendly and outgoing. He doesn’t find it strange anymore when people become so chummy with him, rather, he has begun to find it strange when people are so cold to him. So this sudden friendship he has with Kevin isn’t anything new.
He reached up the grab the guitar from the other, naturally sitting it on his lap and placing his hands in the right spots.
“Ah, a special beauty~” The elder chuckles playfully, as his hands worked at tuning the guitar, “Hm, I wonder if I met you before then.” As he mused over the thought, he strumed a few cords to be sure he tuned the instrument correctly.
“I do,” He answered cheerfully, “anything you’d want to request?” He looked up from the guitar with a small, joyful smile.
Sunghyun has no recollection of seeing anyone like Himchan before or maybe he just never recognized him. He was only 13 when he worked here and the job only lasted a couple of months at best. "I don't know... I don't really pay attention to people and I was stuck back here to organize."
Sunghyun shook his head, his mind racing because of that small trigger to his past. He couldn't think straight and he tried to focus on the strings of the guitar and Himchan's hands. "Just play anything that comes to your mind right now."