Apr 27, 2010 18:20
Kurama held fast with the opinion that when one has a guitar and is at least moderately talented in playing said instrument, one should share that skill with the world. Kurama, being more than moderately good at playing, loved to take the opportunity that the acoustics of the Great Hall provided.
He lounged in a window nook, guitar across his lap, Belophoebe curled up next to him, and played for the benefits of his students and classmates, taking requests as they were given. Who gave a damn about murdering psychopaths roaming the school; it was a beautiful day, and music invariably made everything better. At least for a little while.
vislor turlough,
mello,
kuronue,
vincent valentine,
holy roman empire,
youko kurama