@augxsumar
It was a normal day, or at least, as normal as it could get for Leo. Bouncing around rooms that he didn’t have any business in, he jotted down quick pieces of music that came to his mind. His wonderful works were being repressed by his lack of inspiration, and he hated it. He preferred being completely overwhelmed with inspiration to the point he barely had time to finish one masterpiece before moving on to the next. It felt like his brain was empty, and it bothered him.
He swung a door open particularly hard, hearing a loud noise from the door colliding with something. Curious, he peeked into the room, only to find a person.
“Hey you! Did I just hit you? I did, didn’t I? If that was just my imagination, it’d be real embarrassing, wouldn’t it!”
