Lift up your voice, lift up your voice. [WIIIIDE OPEN]
Characters: Doc. Kiriko and YOU!
When: November 25th in the evening, the last day of the "dance" event. Backdating is awesome and you should be doing it too.
Where: Out in the open.
Rating: PG for now, but will adjust if necessary. Kiriko can have a mouth.
Summary: Need AC? GREAT me too Kiriko finds an old, broken-down guitar and manages to barely cobble it together. He's being shy, but sneak up on him and now you actually have music to dance to! Or just chat.
He'd never been on Lady Luck's good side his entire life, but tonight, the Doc felt as if he'd won the lottery.
Rummaging through the wreckage one mindlessly boring afternoon, Kiriko had stumbled upon a ruined, broken and near irreparable classical guitar. A bit older in style than what he was used to, but he was sure he could get around that. He had no idea how it hadn't been salvaged yet. Maybe it was left over from the martketplace's spontaneous re-opening, maybe it had been dropped by a traveller, or just overlooked. Kiriko didn't know and he really didn't care. It was his rotting piece of wood now.
So what if it only had five strings and all of them had the dull and lifeless sound of needing to be replaced ten thousand plays ago, it was a guitar. After spending upwards of a day or two fixing it so the pieces fit together again and it could be somewhat tuned, Kiriko found a rather secluded spot away from the apartments (the last thing he wanted anyone to know about was his affection for music). Thinking he couldn't be heard, he began mindlessly strumming to check the tune, playing the first thing that sprang to his head and quietly singing along.
"The stars on the riverface sparkle and spin
I wish I was with them again.
Can you imagine a piece of the universe
More fit for princes and kings..."
Hm. Yeah, it wasn't the greatest quality with only five near-broken strings, but it would pass the time. Kept his unusually jittery fingers busy, too. Time to try something a little more bouncy...
When: November 25th in the evening, the last day of the "dance" event. Backdating is awesome and you should be doing it too.
Where: Out in the open.
Rating: PG for now, but will adjust if necessary. Kiriko can have a mouth.
Summary: Need AC? GREAT me too Kiriko finds an old, broken-down guitar and manages to barely cobble it together. He's being shy, but sneak up on him and now you actually have music to dance to! Or just chat.
He'd never been on Lady Luck's good side his entire life, but tonight, the Doc felt as if he'd won the lottery.
Rummaging through the wreckage one mindlessly boring afternoon, Kiriko had stumbled upon a ruined, broken and near irreparable classical guitar. A bit older in style than what he was used to, but he was sure he could get around that. He had no idea how it hadn't been salvaged yet. Maybe it was left over from the martketplace's spontaneous re-opening, maybe it had been dropped by a traveller, or just overlooked. Kiriko didn't know and he really didn't care. It was his rotting piece of wood now.
So what if it only had five strings and all of them had the dull and lifeless sound of needing to be replaced ten thousand plays ago, it was a guitar. After spending upwards of a day or two fixing it so the pieces fit together again and it could be somewhat tuned, Kiriko found a rather secluded spot away from the apartments (the last thing he wanted anyone to know about was his affection for music). Thinking he couldn't be heard, he began mindlessly strumming to check the tune, playing the first thing that sprang to his head and quietly singing along.
"The stars on the riverface sparkle and spin
I wish I was with them again.
Can you imagine a piece of the universe
More fit for princes and kings..."
Hm. Yeah, it wasn't the greatest quality with only five near-broken strings, but it would pass the time. Kept his unusually jittery fingers busy, too. Time to try something a little more bouncy...