[Good afternoon Luceti, today you'll hear music coming from your journals. What music exactly? Frederic playing his
Impromptu No. 1 in A flat, Op. 29 to be precise. Once he's finished playing, he goes towards his journal and speaks up. Since he has a few things to say to everyone.]Good day everyone. I know the school year has ended, but I am still
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[He's thinking about it, but he can't really come up with a definition. So he hides that fact with a question.]
Why are you asking?
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I wish to know what others think about the words since I have been thinking by myself about what they mean to me.
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Right?
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[But the first bit of what Frederic said. Poland doesn't really want music lessons, but it does seem like a good chance to try flirting.]
But hey, can I get private lessons?
[He sounds flirty...in his mind. He probably doesn't sound it at all, but he's trying to be flirty!]
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You...want private lessons? I didn't know you were interested in piano, unless you mean something else.
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Um, never mind.
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But but, I want to give you lessons.
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