Zidane walked onto campus for the first time in a few days. He had been out and about, and hadn't even bothered to stop by his dorm for anything. He had always kept an eye out for specific blonde woman though, keeping the packet he had to give her rolled up in his back pocket
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"We’re so lost.
We need a path.
We’re so cold.
We need our warmth.
We’re so scared.
We need a guard.
Is anyone there?
They say a hero will save us.
I wonder where she is.
They say a hero will come
But I’m not gonna wait.
They say that friends
Are quiet angels
Who lift us to our feet
When our wings have trouble
Remembering how to fly.
They say a hero will save us.
I think I know who she is.
They say a hero will come
But I’m afraid to wait.
All you have to do
Is wait for that one person,
The one who makes you think
I don’t want anyone but her.
No one else matters,
Just this one person.
You find yourself wanting her.
And you just know
She’s the one.
I know a hero will save me,
And I know who she is.
I know a hero will come
I can feel her beside me.
You are my love,
My quiet angel.
You are the wings
Beneath my feet.
You are the wind
In my hair.
And I have only one thing
I need to say:
I love you."
Once she was done, she looked back to Zidane to see what he wanted next.
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“To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.”
Leon then sist back down not waiting for permission.
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As he got on the stage he looked out at everyone, feeling slightly nervous. Even though he'd always liked the idea of being on stage, he'd never done this before!
"I wandered lonely as a cloud, y'know?
That floats on above valies and hills, y'know?
When ... um... I saw a crowd, y'know?
Of daffodils, uhh...
By the lake, under trees, y'know?
Flut'rin' and dancin' in the breeze, y'know?
Um... Stars were shining, y'know?
And twinkle on the milky way, y'know?
They went in a line, y'know?
Um... In a tub of margerin by the bay, y'know?
A thousand saw I at a glance,y'know
And... um... Tossing their heads in a dance ... about Sprite... y'know?
The waves were dancing; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves, y'know?
A poet could not... uh... but be um... gay, y'know?
In such company, y'know?
I gazed--and gazed--but little thought, y'know?
What to me ... uh... had brought the show, y'know?
For when I sleep on my couch, y'know?
Or... um... uh... ...
They flash upon that eye, y'know?
Which is the bliss of solitude, y'know?
And then my heart fills, uh...
And dances with the daffodils, y'know!!! Yeah! I did it, y'know!"
He looked around, wondering how he did.
((OOC: Please forgive me for butching a good poem guys >.> <.<))
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"Reckon I'll go next"
He stood up confortably even though he hadnt gotten to the last four lines of his poem. He got the gist of them and he was gonna improvise with a personal finish. ...Of course... he already filled out his emergency withdrawl form just in case.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?
Thou art more lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometime declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd;
But thy eternal summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou owest;
But shall Death claim thou wander'st in his shade,
When time’s eternal lines have grown-lowest,"
Irvine had to think quickly what rhymed with owest… Damn sonnets.
"As long as men can breath and their eyes see,
So long lives this and this gives life to thee."
He was satasfied with his preformance and plopped his butt back down.
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