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Senritsu Murasame stood out on the balcony of her large, 'empty' mansion. It seemed empty, to any other human that would venture inside, but the mansion held plenty of secrets, the spirits of her parents lingered in the ancient mansion, as well as some other unrecognizable spirits. She could hear their voices in her ears occasionally, though she did her best to try and listen, Senritsu had other things to do as well. She aspired to be a singer one day, and she needed to work on her vocals more. She needed to focus... But with all these spirits around, her mind tended to wander quite a bit.
A sigh escaped her lips, ❝I can't concentrate,❞ she grumbled softly to herself before she turned and left her balcony. She grabbed her music sheets and hurriedly slipped on a jacket, rushing out the house before any of the spirits that lingered in the walls could attempt to intervene her. She got out the mansion okay, and made her way towards where her local park was. She figured she'd be able to concentrate better, even if she's out in public.
Senritsu isn't really a social butterfly, in fact, she's had better luck communicating with the spirits that lingered in her mansion then with actual people. She's so socially awkward, she's hardly had any boyfriends, let alone friends. She felt lonely at times, especially times like these when she found herself sitting alone on the park bench, watching late teens around her age hanging out with their friends, boyfriends, families... It must be nice having people around that care about you and love you dearly. All she had were the spirits of her parents and some other strangers, lingering in her home when they were supposed to have moved on a long time ago.
Senritsu sighed and shook herself, turning her attention back to her sheet music. She didn't want to feel lonely anymore, she just wanted to concentrate on her singing for now. She sang occasional phrases, her blue eyes on the music sheets in front of her, even though she was beginning to attract a crowd without realizing it.