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somethingspecial) wrote2011-07-22 11:46 pm
somethingspecial) wrote2011-07-22 11:46 pm
Entry tags:
- !event: power failure,
- bringing the music to adstringendum,
- carry on my wayward son,
- caution: diva at work,
- don't rain on my parade,
- finn can be a good influence,
- have some hurr in for your derp,
- let's sing about our feelings,
- music is the universal language,
- panic at the solve,
- practice makes perfect,
- projects are awesome,
- rachel berry: motivated
34 [Accidental Video] Forwarded to early morning.
[Rachel is sitting on the steps of Solve, outside, holding a beat up acoustic guitar. It is a little big for her -- as are most things in Adstringendum, save for the clothes that Kurt managed to hem and tailor for her to fit her small frame -- but she manages it well enough. She carefully picks through the strings, frowning as she tunes it, her head tilted to listen to each note carefully. Apparently, it isn't to her satisfaction -- Rachel looks displeased as she fiddles with the strings before, finally, she beams.]
Oh, finally -- now...
[Rachel frowns to herself in concentration as she tries to remember a certain chord, just to test out her tuning and stringing job. She strums the guitar gently, singing something softly to herself, before she picks a song, brow knit in focus as she plays. There are a couple mistakes -- Rachel is only a recent fan of classic rock, after all -- but she manages pretty well -- and just when she opens her mouth to sing the first verse of the song --
Snap.
Two strings snap and whip across Rachel's fingers, causing her to nearly drop the guitar in surprise as the ugly sound echoes. She immediately shakes out her hand, tears welling in her eyes at the cut, before she glares down at the guitar.]
That was unnecessary -- ow --
[And the PCD cuts off at Rachel shaking out her hand, blood dribbling down her fingers.]
Oh, finally -- now...
[Rachel frowns to herself in concentration as she tries to remember a certain chord, just to test out her tuning and stringing job. She strums the guitar gently, singing something softly to herself, before she picks a song, brow knit in focus as she plays. There are a couple mistakes -- Rachel is only a recent fan of classic rock, after all -- but she manages pretty well -- and just when she opens her mouth to sing the first verse of the song --
Snap.
Two strings snap and whip across Rachel's fingers, causing her to nearly drop the guitar in surprise as the ugly sound echoes. She immediately shakes out her hand, tears welling in her eyes at the cut, before she glares down at the guitar.]
That was unnecessary -- ow --
[And the PCD cuts off at Rachel shaking out her hand, blood dribbling down her fingers.]
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[Rachel arches her eyebrows.]
My largest talent is singing, not sorcery.
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Singing is definitely the better choice.
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What did you decide to do about learning? I'm guessing we don't have a gym with lessons down the street.
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I guess I can ask around sometime.
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[Though Enjolras did take it honorably. 8|]
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