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Ella es una chica divertida; the thought that had formed in Maika’s mind. Surely with Rin fun adventures would come to be.
♥ Eso está bien. I’ll obey your commands, Kakkorin. As long as they are reasonable, of course ♥
{(\ /)}ー "Define reasonable."
[ just a friendly reminder that i track: kakkori ]
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Trials? Maika did not think being cool would be such a challenge. She thought it was just a certain attitude or choice in wardrobe. Apparently to Rin it was more, what more it might be Maika was curious to see.
♥ Entonces what must I do, Kakkorin? ♥
{(\ /)}ー "You gotta obey me, that's what!"
{(\ /)}ー "That's basically the only rule that matters, because I'm the queen of cool~!"
Human? Truly sincere. What is she doing at an age so young? Good children must stay in school. Len could say the same for himself, and yet he is not a child. Nor human. Stuck in a never ending time frame fit for a boy of fourteen, he will remain at this stage of youth until the day the hourglass empties its sand.
"Hey, you. Should you really be wandering around like that in the middle of the day?” His finger juts at her uniform in specific. It is a school girl’s attire— something he has not seen in a while, though no one would really predict that since it is generally interpreted as a way of notifying one in question of another’s summoning. Len would be in the same situation as her, however he is not enrolled in any sort of schooling institution and has not ever been in one for a long while.
How charming.
Rin glanced at the accusing-like finger, then at the accuser's face. He wasn't unattractive, in fact he was kind of cute! He was a better person to run into instead of her over-the-top gym teacher, but then again he did seem a little concerned about her schooling. Maybe he was some undercover spy that was sent to retrieve her and take her back to hell school.
Did they even have those?
Homeschooling, school vacation, summer's arrival; all possible excuses as to why she was out and about enjoying the sights of the town instead of stuck inside of prison school.
{(\ /)}ー "I'm home-schooled, so I can basically do what I want."
A quick grin was flashed to him, a sign not to push the topic any further. Besides, there was so many other things they could talk about besides school.
[ i know it's terrible to go on a hiatus after i just made the account, but i've recently gotten pretty sick so ;; but i'll be back hopefully by saturday(june 14)! ]
[ note to self; finish updating blog and stuff ]
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Maika nodded her head as she let out a giggle.
♥ Me gusta that name. It is very clever. Very well, Kakkorin. May I ask how one becomes cool? I would very much like to know ♥
{(\ /)}ー "So you wanna learn how to be cool? Well, miss Maika, there's many trials one must overcome to become cool!"
A finger comes up to her chin, rubbing it as if she was thinking of something.
{(\ /)}ー "There's lots of things you gotta do first."
A plan has been made.
Kaito loved classical music. It was a shame he didn’t play it more often, really. Crypton kept him busy practicing music with vocals, so when he came home, it was more contemporary melodies that swirled through his head. At night when he composed, he reached for Brahms and Beetoven but fell short. He was no great composer, but his sound was undeniably his. He enjoyed it.
But today he was in a music shop, here to buy guitar strings because one of his snapped, and the piano called to him. That wasn’t unusual, since pianos always called to him, but today a different melody trilled from fingers pressed against ivory. The first truly complex piece he had learned, the tune filled him with happy nostalgia. He was pleased that he still remembered it.
The voice startled him, causing the slightly harried melody to stumble into silence. He turned to the girl, surprised by her face — instantly familiar as the one belonging to Kagamine Rin, yet decidedly not her. It didn’t cause him to take more than a double-take, however. Such things were happening every day.
❄~ “Good ear! That’s right.”
He tapped out a few quick staccato notes playfully, echoing one section of the complex melody. He looked to the girl curiously, smiling. It was unusual, to find another fan of classical music. Even those who played piano tended to only tolerate the pieces.
❄~ “It’s unusual for people to know the names so exactly! I’m impressed.”
{(\ /)}ー "Yeah, I guess it is. Haha~! I've been a fan of classical for a long long long time though."
She leaned her small frame against the piano and cast her eyes down at the ivory keys. Melancholy washed over at the remembrance of what her life was like when she would sit and play, but immediately she shook those memories off. No need for them right now. Though, if she had to be honest with herself, the sound of the man's playing was refreshing, something she'd deemed tolerable(which says a lot coming from her high standards).
Her hand reached out to touch one of the keys, pressed down, and pulled back again to tuck a strand of loose hair back behind one of her ears. Then, abruptly, the blonde's eyes shot up and looked at the man sitting at the piano. Cerulean orbs glimmered and sparkled as she spoke:
{(\ /)}ー "Do you know any other pieces by Brahms? Or maybe Chopin?"
☼ー Individuality is what brings us together.
Strands of blonde hair lay sprawled across a park bench, the owner of said hair was also laying sprawled across the same bench. It was a slow day, nobody was around and there was nothing to do.
But what's this?
A flash of green entered the blonde's vision, bobbing and up and down. What a vibrant, beautiful colour, something that Rin herself wished she had the guts to pull off.
{(\ /)}ー "Hey! Lettuce head! I like your hair! It's really pretty and cool!"
Looking up Ann could have sworn she saw one of her students. That white bow said everything but then again she couldn’t tell by just a bow. As the girl walked closer to where she was located she noticed she slowly turned her head down. There was no doubt it was Rin Kagamine.
((e-e)) ’So first she thinks she can turn in homework without coming to school and now she’s out in public huh. I’m gonna handle this right now.’
Slowly and calmly she started to trail her the student. In an attempt to set the girl straight and to bring her back to school. As Rin’s back turned towards her she quickened her pace and placed a hand on her shoulder.
” I haven’t seen you in a long time Rin. Why haven’t you been at school?”
{(\ /)}ー "Do I know you? I don't go to school, I'm home-schooled! Haha!"
Liar.
Sometimes it was an uncontrollable habit, the words would just fly out of her mouth without her even thinking. Being a compulsive liar isn't exactly the bets trait, but once in a while it got her out of tough situations. Maybe it'll get her out of this one?
With a wayward smile she brushed off the elder's hand and bowed just a little. Mise as well show some respect to a teacher that had enough concern to confront one of their students about their..school behavior(if any).
Summer's scent was in the air, and that certainly didn't go unnoticed by Rin. Since the time to frolic was here, and worries about school were no longer tying her down, the blonde was out and about in the streets of Ruden, not caring if her teachers saw her. What could they do about her faulty attendance now that school's out?
But she frolicked a little too much.
With a slip of her feet she was crashing into a passerby, presumably another frolicker of the summer. His chest was firm yet bony, warm yet fragile feeling. For a split second she thought she might've cracked something in him, but alas she'd done no damage, well at least not from what she could tell.
Pulling herself off of the other, she scanned him up and down with her blue orbs, looking him over, the one that had the pleasure unfortunate luck of running into her.
Or maybe it was she who ran into him?
{(\ /)}ー"Sorry about that, hope I didn't hurt you! I mean, you feel like a weakling, and I guess me falling into you might've knocked you off your feet a little?"
A quirky smile and a glint of the eyes showed the hope that she had of making a new friend today.
Or enemy.
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Prepping herself with a deep breath, Maika was about let out the first part of the song. About. A figure seen through peripherals made her close her mouth and take off her headphones.
♥ Buenas. Who might you be? ♥
{(\ /)}ー "Kagamine Rin, but you can call me Kakkorin, cause I'm super cool."
Small and delicate fingers danced along the keys of a sleek grand piano, just to get a touch, a feel for the instrument that was considered to be the master above all. It's been awhile since Rin had been around a piano, let alone even touch one, but there was, enjoying the feeling of its slickness, remembering times when she would sit and play for hours on end.
But that was a long time ago.
Nowadays, the blonde preferred to stay away from the melodic instrument and the memories that accompanied it. It was only once every blue moon that she'd do something like this(this being stopping in a music store to look at the pianos), but whenever she did, she'd always have an internal conflict on whether or not to start up playing again, if not for just a few days even. If she ever did start to play the piano again, she'd be able to show off her expertise, which in turn would inflate her ego. Unfortunately, her ego was already a little bit too big, so maybe boosting it even more with the bragging of her skills would be a bad idea...
'Wait, is that the sound of someone playing? It has to be, I'd know those brassy tunes anywhere! Are you even allowed to play in the shop?'
And off she went, to find the player of the melodies, which wasn't all that hard considering that the music shop was that of a considerably modest size. The player, a male donned in a blue scarf to match his silky blue hair, seemed experienced. He seemed to be enjoying himself if any of the swaying he was doing had to say anything about it.
{(\ /)}ー "Hey! Hi there! Uhm, can't help but notice...are you playing Johannes Brahms's Rhapsody in B Minor?"
☼ー It's a beautiful day out, and why waste it away by going to school?
Left, right, left right. Forward moved the bow-wearing blonde's feet as she marched herself downtown. She kept her head high, on the look out for new people to chat up with, though what she wasn't on the look out for was any of her school teachers. Unfortunately however, that's exactly who she found.
{(\ /)}ー'Why can't you be some cool hot guy? Or even a hot girl?'
Quickly, Rin attempted to avert a potential gaze that could've been encountered by flickering her cerulean orbs down to her shoes, hoping that Miss Sweet Ann wouldn't catch sight of her.
It's almost as if Rin could feel the gym teacher staring into her, but did she even see her yet? Well, her white bow is rather noticeable in most settings...but maybe Ann didn't remember her face?
Or maybe she was just overreacting?
Can Sweet Ann really see her from over there? Is there really anything to worry about? Maybe if she just turned around right now, and avoided any and all contact that could possibly be made...
Or maybe it really was too late for all of that.
