Hitting the wrong note { For the lovely Giselle~ }
The pink-haired gym leader found herself in a local music store. The little bell chimed as she pushed open the door, slowly making her way inside. It was a familiar store to her, as a child she would often stop by to see the musical instruments, learning about them was interesting.. Though she herself could never really play them well.. She enjoyed watching others play.
The pinkette knew the old man that ran the store, he was kind and gentle. He would often let her escape in there when she wanted to runaway for a while. The store was usually pretty empty, occasionally a school kid checking something out about their instrument.
Walking in further into the store, her hands slowly brushing by on the small upright piano they had there. Looking around, she noticed that no one was in there at the moment, the owner was in the back. Whitney found herself taking a seat in front of it. Her fingers slowly running along the keys before she began to play a familiar tune.
Twinkle.. Twinkle.. Little.. Star..
How I wonder.. What you are..
The girl softly humming along with what she was playing. Every so often missing a key. "Ah.. I cant believe I still cant get it right.." She muttered under her breath.. Slowly giving it another try.
