With everything that's happened in the past two weeks, I realize I haven't practiced for my next lesson with the younger Quatre. I'm gonna be so busted.

Off to the music room I go.

I'm going to be heading back over to the music room if anyone needs me. The piano there needs tuning again, and I'm starting to sound worse than usual again.

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I can't believe I said everything so candidly about...that place. Mr. Stark could just as easily be reading this right now for all I know. I ( Read more... )

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I'm glad that Mr. Stark and I have been chatting. It's nice having a friend around even if he's not from my world. I still miss my friends, but it's not awful anymore.

Practicing the piano also makes it a bit easier since I'm doing something instead of just being homesick. True, I'm reminded of ( Read more... )

[There's the sound of a piano being played. The tune is a variation on "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star". Unfortunately, the pianist messes up, striking a wrong note.]

Ugh! That's not right. Okay, let's try this again...

[The song starts over from the beginning of the section. The scenario repeats itself numerous times--the musician doing well ( Read more... )

Mr. Stark, when do you want to meet me over by the school?

And I really appreciate you teaching me.

Um...sorry about the impromptu, horrible concert to anyone who heard. I didn't realize that the window was open until Espio pointed it out.

I was wondering if there was anyone who knew how to tune a piano since, if I'm going to practice, I'd like to sound a little less horrible and not make everyone's ears bleed. I'll figure out a way to pay you ( Read more... )