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Post by Nixa on Jun 9, 2011 12:33:52 GMT -7
Yani jumped when she stuck her head in the fire but relaxed when she was fine and started to play.
At the end he asked, "What was that song?"
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 9, 2011 12:42:47 GMT -7
"I made it up. It doesn't have a name. This one though, it has a name and I didn't make it up. Let's see if you can guess it." She challanged. This song had words, and she sang them well, as well as doing the rythmn just as perfect. They say freak,
When you're singled out,
The red, well it filters through.
So lay down, the threat is real,
When his sight goes red again.
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again.
This change, he won't contain,
Slip away, to clear your mind.
When asked, who made it show,
The truth, he gives in to most.
So lay down, the threat is real,
When his sight goes red again.
So lay down, the threat is real,
When his sight goes red again.
So lay down, the threat is real,
When his sight goes red again.
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again,
Seeing red again,
Seeing red....
They say freak...
When you're singled out.
The red, it filters through... |
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Post by Nixa on Jun 9, 2011 19:03:08 GMT -7
Yani listened closely to the words.
"I'm not sure, sorry." He couldn't grasp the name because he was thinking about that other song. But he did listen to her play. Her exquisite playing.
"You make music come alive." He said smiling. "I mean, literally! I can see it taking form. For me, I see forms dancing around to the music, telling a story. Weird, right? That first song... Is that how you feel?"
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 9, 2011 19:19:35 GMT -7
She avoided the question and moved on. "hm. That song was called The Red. Lets try this one." I feel it everyday it's all the same
It brings me down but I'm the one to blame
I've tried everything to get away
So here I go again
Chasing you down again
Why do I do this?
Over and over, over and over
I fall for you
Over and over, over and over
I try not to
It feels like everyday stays the same
It's dragging me down and I can't pull away
So here I go again
Chasing you down again
Why do I do this?
Over and over, over and over
I fall for you
Over and over, over and over
I try not to
Over and over, over and over
You make me fall for you
Over and over, over and over
You don't even try
So many thoughts that I can't get out of my head
I try to live without you, every time I do I feel dead
I know what's best for me
But I want you instead
I'll keep on wasting all my time
Over and over, over and over
I fall for you
Over and over, over and over
I try not to
Over and over, over and over
You make me fall for you
Over and over, over and over
You don't even try to |
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Post by Nixa on Jun 9, 2011 19:26:02 GMT -7
"Yatra!" He said as a sad look crossed his face. "Nevermind... Do you know the song Grenade?"
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 9, 2011 19:30:52 GMT -7
"No, I don't. Why?" She answered, putting the sitar down in her lap.
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Post by Nixa on Jun 9, 2011 19:37:48 GMT -7
"Well, just one part in particular is what a like." Clearing his throat, he begins to sing: Cause what you don't understand is
I’d catch a grenade for you
Throw my hand on a blade for you
I’d jump in front of a train for you
You know I'd do anything for you
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby |
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 9, 2011 19:44:02 GMT -7
"Interesting." She said simply, not putting much thought into it.
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Post by Nixa on Jun 9, 2011 20:08:44 GMT -7
"yatra..." Yani started, "I think... I mean... Gah Why is this so hard?!"
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 10, 2011 16:30:55 GMT -7
"Ya know," She started, desomonning her sitar. "You may stay here. I'm going to the roof." Her whole demenor had changed. Her normally happy actions were now plauged by sadness and hate. She opened a portal and left, closing it behind her.
Unpon thoes pale rooftops she stood, staring down into the darkness with dead eyes. What was she doing you ask? Nothing short of ending her non-existance, rest assured.
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Post by Nixa on Jun 10, 2011 17:50:17 GMT -7
As soon as she had left, Yani began pulling out his hair, swearing, and... stopping... thinking... The roof!
Focusing on the roof, Yani runs toward the door only to step into a portal and land on the roof.
"Yatra!"
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 10, 2011 18:49:27 GMT -7
"Yani... Leave me be." She answered coldly. "That is an order." She never looked away from the edge, instead, she steped closer to it.
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Post by Nixa on Jun 13, 2011 6:49:43 GMT -7
"I can't do that, Yatra..." He said, taking a small step forward. "Yatra... Come here."
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Post by ~XIII~ on Jun 13, 2011 11:04:40 GMT -7
Yatra did the exact oposite and took a step closer to the edge, by this time, she was at the point that if she went forward anymore, she would fall. Then she did it. She jumped, dissapearing into the darkness forever. Or so she thought. Yutaa caught her as she fell by his window. Using A protal, he brought hiself and Yatra back to the roof. "You dropped something." He laughed as he sat Yatra down beside Yani. The he disappeared back through the portal. Yatra just sat there at Yani's feet, staring off.
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