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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 20:51:59 GMT -5
The bell rang and I left feeling a bit more refreshed now. I hid my face still, to avoid nasty look I was getting for some reason.
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 20:54:00 GMT -5
Next was music. Blake signed. He could sing and play instruments and he lived it, but musc class in school was too trivial.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 20:55:44 GMT -5
I ended up in the same class as you and gave you a small smile "fancy meeting you here" I said softly
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 21:01:48 GMT -5
Blake gave a small smile, "We only have every other class together."
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 21:08:53 GMT -5
"Except one" adilyn pointed out grinning. The teacher started class
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 21:10:12 GMT -5
Blake sat down. the teacher wanted peple to display their talents.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 21:11:30 GMT -5
I smiled at the teacher. At least she wasn't lacking talent
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 21:24:12 GMT -5
The teacher spoke, and then started calling people up one by one.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 21:26:31 GMT -5
I heard the teacher call your name
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 21:46:09 GMT -5
Blake sighed and got up.
"Oh no," He heard someone say, "Now we have to listen to his scream."
"Oh shut up," He said, grabbing a guitar.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 21:53:48 GMT -5
Inflated at the guy who was marks best friend "at least we don't have to see some ballerina" I retorted The class laughed a bit
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 21:59:21 GMT -5
He grinned a bit, and started to by the mortician's daughter by Black Veil Brides on the acoustic guitar.
"I open my lungs dear
I sing this song at funerals... no rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby boy you've held so tightly,
This pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch.
I will await dear, a patience of eternity, my crush.
A universe so still.
No rust.
No dust will ever grow on this frame,
One million years, and I will say your name.
I love you more than I can ever scream.
We booked our flight those years ago,
I said I loved you as I left you.
Regrets still haunt my hollow head,
But I promised you I will see you again, again.
I sit here and smile dear.
I smile because I think of you and I blush.
These bleeding hollow dials, this fuss.
A fuss is made of miles and travels
Roadways are but stones and gravel.
A bleeding heart can conquer every crush.
We booked our flight those years ago
You said you loved me as you left me.
Regrets still haunt your saddened head,
But I promised you that I will see you.
We booked our flight those years ago
I said I loved you as I left you
Regret's no longer in my head,
But I promised you and now I'm home again, again, again, I'm home again, again, again.
I'm home again."
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 22:10:45 GMT -5
Everybody gaped at him and I smirked a little "pretty sure that was the opposite of screamo" I joked
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jun 27, 2013 22:15:13 GMT -5
Blake smirked, got up and sat back in his seat.
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Post by Admin Savannahorsavy on Jun 27, 2013 22:16:40 GMT -5
Next, the teacher called me smiling "our star pianist" he teased. I blushed a little and sat down at the piano
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