ROCK IT (KUROU)

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The Music and Theater Building wasn't really the place Ester felt like going. Classes were officially over and the first thing she felt like doing was nap for a little bit; she needed some good sleep before she can waste her energy again. It was bad enough some boring classes took her energy the moment she walked in through the door. Math, chemistry, all of that didn't bother her. But don't even get her started on Literacy. Thank God it was all over. Now Ester can sit back and hang loose.


Quietly opening the door to one of the music rooms where some instruments were in, typically some basses, violins, and the likes of any other stringed and one of those classical instruments. You know, used for orchestra and all that crap. Classical music wasn't really Ester's favorite genre unless there were some electronic elements to it- that would make any classical instrument look ten times better- but she still enjoys it nonetheless.


Anyway, as Ester opened the door, no one else seems to be in the room. It was nothing else other than the instruments, and of course Ester herself when she walks in. It's not that she hates socializing, she just didn't feel like trying to stir up a conversation with someone for now. Walking into the room with the door left open, she noticed an electrical guitar lying on the wall near the door with a blue pick with some black dots all over as a pattern on it. The moment she saw that guitar, she knew what she was going to do already.


Picking up both the guitar and pick, Ester first decided to swing her bookbag against the wall and then sit in an Indian style where she began to position the electrical guitar and picking up the pick afterwards. If there's one instrument Ester has full confidence in, it would be electric guitars. Rock was Ester's second favorite genre as a whole. A few seconds later, she began to play one of those American rock songs she heard before, and now jams to every now and then.


While she was playing, Ester began to at her nod her head to the rhythm which eventually turned into headbanging, flickering her hair and highlights in the air in any direction she can as the rhythm coming from the guitar echoed around the room, and possibly a little outside as well. Ester had to admit though, America did have some good taste in rock.

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LISTEN UP TURN IT UP AND ROCK OUT SHOUT IT...

Just another day in paradise, Kurou thought to herself. Her legs laid upright against the wall and her body against the floor. Her arms laid out to either side, taking up as much space as she physically could. Her body practically blocked half the hallway, but no one was here to reprimand her. As if she'd move anyway. Her pink hair was fading to blonde, as she'd been to lazy to dye it recently and it just barely blended in with her headphones on each ear. With music blaring she was tapping the back of her hand against the floor to the beat. When times were slow, her music was fast.

In between the tracks, the silence was filled with the low murmur of an electric guitar somewhere in the distance. Kurou furrowed her brow and swung her legs down to the floor in order to sit up. Her headphones slid off and she listened more intently to the echo down the hallway. The song was vaguely familiar and the playing was pretty good. It was absolutely her style of music, and she was curious as to who was the player.

As usual, her curiosity outweighed her desire to keep still and she wandered down the hallway following the noise. Just near the end of the building was the source coming from the instrumental room. Kurou peaked through the tiny thin window on the door and could just barely see a figure sitting against the wall with dark hair flinging about. She smiled slightly at the scene; it was nice to find someone who was similarly passionate about rock music.

Not holding back, Kurou swung the door open and stepped in confidently. She did her best to make as much noise as physically possible upon entrance, yet it wasn't certain that anything could be heard over the amp. It was twice as loud inside the room as it was outside.

Placing a thin hand on her hip she waited silently for the playing to pause before she'd introduce herself. After all, she did have some manners.

TAGGGED @ester lee

NOTES sorry it doesnt leave too much room for a reply :V wasn't quite sure how else to get her in there

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It felt great to play on an electric guitar again. It felt like she was actually connected to the song she was playing on it, and obviously it was showed by Ester headbanging all over the place. She even attempted to try and yell out the lyrics while she was playing. Don't get Ester wrong, she can actually speak English in a way, it's just her Korean accent can get the best of her. In fact, it could get the best of her in any other language she can speak besides Korean.


At first, Ester didn't really take much note of another girl entering in the room, attempting to get attention from the multi-haired girl was headbanging to the rhythm of the electric guitar. When Ester was done playing the song, she pondered about what other song she can play, or just switch to another instrument. As Ester looked up and stopped ramming her head around, that was when she finally took notice of the other girl waiting to be notice.


The first thing Ester noticed as she looked up was the hair. It had some sort of blending or fading type of style. She'll admit, it was actually neat if she says so herself. It had that sort of "rockstar" type of aura. But honestly, Ester would say she had the better hairstyle. She had multiple highlights on her hair; she even had part of her hair tied into two triangle horns. Clearly Ester had the better look, if not the best hairstyle throughout this school. But that's just Ester thinking.

Then came the posture. With a hand placed on the girl's lips, Ester rose an eyebrow. She couldn't tell if the girl was annoyed for the fact she was bothered by the electric guitar. It did echo a little loudly now that Ester thought about it, but the girl didn't look annoyed either. Was she waiting for her to say something or something? Might as well for the sake to break the silence.


"Yo." Ester greeted with one word. "I'm guessing I disturbed you or something. That, or you came here to listen to a song. It'll cost ya 1,195 yen if you wanna hear a song." She offered.

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