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fingertips held onto the ticket, enthusiasm for his craft and feeling of contentment l held towards his practices with ease. a desire from birth almost, to pursue a career in the world of music through his own band in his free time. encouragement continually came from one person who had been there from the start, and was his partner in crime.( every since his first clue of his interest of the musical arts she had been someone whom was ready to help him explore it ) every since their very first interaction, a blossoming connection was birthed from the normal activities of their life. the growth of something so close and grounded ; murmurs of secrets carried whether the events they went through were for the best or worst, one thing that was always true was them being together through it all.
grin upon his features ; excitement bubbled, the new release of a single she had yet to hear as a full composition. chestnut brown orbs held onto his best friend, ‘ guess who’s got a ticket for a friend to see rock solid panda in a amazing venue ? ’ ( though the name had become a common staple for his solo group, it was a name in which could’ve been changed after the disbandment of his two man group. yet he didn’t have the heart to do so because it was just his group now.) the piece of paper rattled between his hand as he gently shook it in the air. ‘ i’ve heard they have a pretty good new song that he thinks his best friend will like. ’ jovial embedded into each syllable that was uttered, though he had been used to a similar pattern of venues was comforting but having the opportunity of somewhere different was exciting and new.