First Floor Rec Room, Friday After Classes

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

Robin had gotten a bag of chips, and set it on the table, and set about setting up the equipment. Which was to say, two tape players, and his banjo and guitar, and a microphone. All that was left was the others.

[Mostly for those coming to help Robin with his project, but anyone's welcome to come in.]

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[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Hello, Robin," Penelope greeted as she walked in.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Hi Penelope! Thanks for coming."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"You're welcome," she said, smiling as she stepped over to the piano. "I'm just going to tune it if you don't mind."

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Go for it." He knew a dog that like out of tune pianos, but was not surprised that that wasn't everyone's thing.

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

She was glad he didn't say that out loud.

She concentrated on tuning the piano until it was nearly pitch perfect.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

Robin had watched, and listened interestedly. "That's really cool that you can do that."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"I started playing when I was three years old," she explained, smiling over at him.

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"I started learning how to play the banjo when I was five." he said. "But I only started the guitar this past summer."

[bad-nose-job.livejournal.com]

"Which do you like playing more?"

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Well, the banjo is kinda special to me cause I've been playing it for so long, but I almost feel that the guitar is a bit more versatile. Though there's a lot of tunes I can play on the banjo."