#ultimatebigbro

[gooselullaby]

         “Okay...but how do I do that with a phone?”

          Needless to say, her only experience with phones are house phones. How was Nanako to take a picture of him with this? Holding it carefully in her hands, she studied it all over for any resemblance to those little disposable cameras her mother used to carry. Finding none, she can’t help the confused look on her face.

         “--I don’t see a camera.”

[akamaestro]

     The second floor of the Ultimate School for Gifted Juveniles has been filled with music since the beginning. Sometimes the melodies are soft and haunting, other times loud and furious. Always, they reflect the emotions of their player: Kaede.

     Today, it seems she’s in more of a lonely mood. The song she plays is gentle, but it contains a pervasive longing in the melody. Mournful, almost.. As if she could have done more... As if there had been another way... 

     The piano tells the story of her regrets even if she smiles when she stops playing.

     “ Amami-kun! I didn’t hear you knock. Ah-- is it dinner time already? “

                             @ultimatebigbro // without you, this girl would forget to eat.