Aghjagasjfgfjgak...!!!
"What...what..." what the fieno is this!? No...WHO is this?! GAH! "What's wrong with you!?" i shouted at the perpetrator with an embarrassed face to which...she,just smiled and said:
"I'd say they're not ripe for the picking just yet." what? I thought as i separated and backed away from her "But don't abandon hope. They still have room to grow."
W-wha- "What are te talking about?"
"If you're too shy,you can lend them their support in secret"
Wha? How did she know what i was thinking? "What do te mean?"
"I think te know." The shrine maiden-also the Student Council Vice President at my school- simply detto as she walked towards the shrine,leaving me alone with my thoughts.
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After hearing what sempai told me, i watched the three second-years for a bit più before going back home. Greeting my mom, i wen't into my room: A dark brown carpet,A cream colored letto with fluffy pillows,A night stand successivo to it with a fairly beautifully designed lamp and a light brown stuffed teddy orso with a red ribbon around its neck which Papa gave to me as a child,A walk in dresser,My own bathroom, Shelve full of my various libri and Novels and finally a beautifully carved white Work scrivania, reception with another lamp,textbooks,music libri and my laptop on it...no biggie.
I came inside, going towards my Work scrivania, reception as i put my bag successivo to it and i took a sede, sedile on the chair slid underneath the desk. Taking the piece of paper with the lyrics presumably made da another of those three...maybe that blue-haired one? I opened it to read through the words written inside:
I say
Hey, hey! hey, start:dash!!
Hey, hey! hey, start:dash!!
Even newborn baby birds
Leave the nest and fly into the sky someday
Beating their big, strong wings
Don't ever give up
Your giorno will definitely come
te can feel it too, can't you?
Your first beat
Whoa...whoever made this is surprisingly poetic...
Let tomorrow change
And become a symbol of hope
As a bright stella, star shines
And brings about change, start!
Don't give in to sadness
Don't cry helplessly
Your heart, full of passion
Is sure to open up the future
Don't give in to sadness
o weep, discouraged
Don't lose faith in yourself
Your dream has the power
To make a change
I believe in you, so start!
Before i knew it i was humming a random melody: hmm-mmm...mmm-no,that's not quite right...ah! i know...how about this hmm-mmmmm...eh? so i'm actually going to help them now? Well...it does seem like a good song to made...even though some words seem...corny...?? That aside, i'll just do what sempai told me...lend them a hand in secret...
"Alright!" i detto as i stand up getting one of my Musica Notebooks and a pencil,then i took the paper with lyrics and went downstairs to my black Grand Pianoforte lined with golden intricate designs and took a sede, sedile playing the small little tune i was humming just a moment fa and wrote the right notes on my notebook. It was coming along nicely,and eventually i even began to sing the lyrics of the song sempai made.
♫~Don't give in to sadness
Don't cry helplessly
Your heart, full of passion
Is sure to open up the future
The new found happiness we share
links te and me together
We got Lost in the maze of our own lives
But we found our way out
The new found happiness we share
Helps te and me push inoltrare, avanti
It's actually
A piece of a distant dream
But a piece we should cherish
Now I dash off to the word beyond~♫
...then once again i heard clapping from behind me. I turned around to see Mama with a gentle smile while she clapped for a few più secondi before she spoke:
"That's a nice song,Maki" she detto "I assume te made it?"
"Er...not exactly,a sempai from school gave me some lyrics...i just did the melody."
"My,then she sure is a poetic one." Mama was in thought for a secondo before smiling at me again "Is she a friend?"
"Eh?" How do i answer that? "Not...really..." i mumbled as i turned away from her. I knew my mother wanted me to make Friends but with how i am and with Papa's expectations of me to take over the Hospital...i just didn't have the time. Instead i just focused più on work,and the Musica of which i use to escape these responsibilities for a while...I didn't mean to made Mama sad but...i think she understands...but still,her smile faltered for a bit.
"Is that so? Well, the song turned out nicely anyway.I'm sure your sempai will like it." she detto
"Thank you,Mama."
"Oh! i almost forgot,dinner's ready so be sure to clean that up for now" she detto as she finally left the room and just as she said,i cleaned up all the papers,put down the Pianoforte cover once again and after putting the papers on a nearby tavolo with a vase of red roses,went to eat dinner.
After i finished eating cena with Mama-Papa,was taking overtime,as usual- i went and finally finished the song...CD and everything. Now this was the final step...
"Okay...so...she lived in that negozio near the school,right? then maybe i'll drop it off there early...she doesn't seem to be much of a morning person,to be honest...alright...so what was their group name again? Hmm...ah!"
Getting a pen from my bag, i wrote something on the paper bag containing the CD..."μ's"
"What...what..." what the fieno is this!? No...WHO is this?! GAH! "What's wrong with you!?" i shouted at the perpetrator with an embarrassed face to which...she,just smiled and said:
"I'd say they're not ripe for the picking just yet." what? I thought as i separated and backed away from her "But don't abandon hope. They still have room to grow."
W-wha- "What are te talking about?"
"If you're too shy,you can lend them their support in secret"
Wha? How did she know what i was thinking? "What do te mean?"
"I think te know." The shrine maiden-also the Student Council Vice President at my school- simply detto as she walked towards the shrine,leaving me alone with my thoughts.
~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~
After hearing what sempai told me, i watched the three second-years for a bit più before going back home. Greeting my mom, i wen't into my room: A dark brown carpet,A cream colored letto with fluffy pillows,A night stand successivo to it with a fairly beautifully designed lamp and a light brown stuffed teddy orso with a red ribbon around its neck which Papa gave to me as a child,A walk in dresser,My own bathroom, Shelve full of my various libri and Novels and finally a beautifully carved white Work scrivania, reception with another lamp,textbooks,music libri and my laptop on it...no biggie.
I came inside, going towards my Work scrivania, reception as i put my bag successivo to it and i took a sede, sedile on the chair slid underneath the desk. Taking the piece of paper with the lyrics presumably made da another of those three...maybe that blue-haired one? I opened it to read through the words written inside:
I say
Hey, hey! hey, start:dash!!
Hey, hey! hey, start:dash!!
Even newborn baby birds
Leave the nest and fly into the sky someday
Beating their big, strong wings
Don't ever give up
Your giorno will definitely come
te can feel it too, can't you?
Your first beat
Whoa...whoever made this is surprisingly poetic...
Let tomorrow change
And become a symbol of hope
As a bright stella, star shines
And brings about change, start!
Don't give in to sadness
Don't cry helplessly
Your heart, full of passion
Is sure to open up the future
Don't give in to sadness
o weep, discouraged
Don't lose faith in yourself
Your dream has the power
To make a change
I believe in you, so start!
Before i knew it i was humming a random melody: hmm-mmm...mmm-no,that's not quite right...ah! i know...how about this hmm-mmmmm...eh? so i'm actually going to help them now? Well...it does seem like a good song to made...even though some words seem...corny...?? That aside, i'll just do what sempai told me...lend them a hand in secret...
"Alright!" i detto as i stand up getting one of my Musica Notebooks and a pencil,then i took the paper with lyrics and went downstairs to my black Grand Pianoforte lined with golden intricate designs and took a sede, sedile playing the small little tune i was humming just a moment fa and wrote the right notes on my notebook. It was coming along nicely,and eventually i even began to sing the lyrics of the song sempai made.
♫~Don't give in to sadness
Don't cry helplessly
Your heart, full of passion
Is sure to open up the future
The new found happiness we share
links te and me together
We got Lost in the maze of our own lives
But we found our way out
The new found happiness we share
Helps te and me push inoltrare, avanti
It's actually
A piece of a distant dream
But a piece we should cherish
Now I dash off to the word beyond~♫
...then once again i heard clapping from behind me. I turned around to see Mama with a gentle smile while she clapped for a few più secondi before she spoke:
"That's a nice song,Maki" she detto "I assume te made it?"
"Er...not exactly,a sempai from school gave me some lyrics...i just did the melody."
"My,then she sure is a poetic one." Mama was in thought for a secondo before smiling at me again "Is she a friend?"
"Eh?" How do i answer that? "Not...really..." i mumbled as i turned away from her. I knew my mother wanted me to make Friends but with how i am and with Papa's expectations of me to take over the Hospital...i just didn't have the time. Instead i just focused più on work,and the Musica of which i use to escape these responsibilities for a while...I didn't mean to made Mama sad but...i think she understands...but still,her smile faltered for a bit.
"Is that so? Well, the song turned out nicely anyway.I'm sure your sempai will like it." she detto
"Thank you,Mama."
"Oh! i almost forgot,dinner's ready so be sure to clean that up for now" she detto as she finally left the room and just as she said,i cleaned up all the papers,put down the Pianoforte cover once again and after putting the papers on a nearby tavolo with a vase of red roses,went to eat dinner.
After i finished eating cena with Mama-Papa,was taking overtime,as usual- i went and finally finished the song...CD and everything. Now this was the final step...
"Okay...so...she lived in that negozio near the school,right? then maybe i'll drop it off there early...she doesn't seem to be much of a morning person,to be honest...alright...so what was their group name again? Hmm...ah!"
Getting a pen from my bag, i wrote something on the paper bag containing the CD..."μ's"