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glacial_queen ([personal profile] glacial_queen) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2009-06-21 04:21 pm

First Floor Rec Room, Sunday Afternoon

After talking magic and healing and herbs with Merlin and Lady Ghanima, Karla decided to hunt down that piano Ender had mentioned. Ever since her talk with Leto on the roof, she'd found herself missing her music lessons. The piano reminded her of home, of good times, when the only things she'd had to worry about was whether her parents had heard her sassing the Steward and if she could talk her tutor out of giving her chores for not doing her homework.

She sat down at the piano and checked the tuning. Still good, which was a relief, as it had been years since she'd last tried to tune a piano with Craft. And she hadn't been good at it then, either. Starting with warm-up exercises, Karla just let her fingers move across the keys, trying to remind them what playing felt like. In the beginning, she was fairly dreadful, as her fingers stumbled over themselves and she had to prod her brain into remembering what she was supposed to be doing. But eventually muscle memory--and regular memory--came back, and her playing evened out. She was no master pianist by any stretch of the imagination, but she could play with a minimum of missed notes. And what she lacked in technical skill, she made up for with a genuine love for the activity. Eventually, she called in the sheet music she'd bought at Groovy Tunes yesterday and began practicing some of the songs in the book, singing along once she was comfortable with the music.

...Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried...*


Kaeleer didn't have any special day set aside to honor one's parents. Still, even if Karla had known it was Father's Day, she wouldn't have done anything differently. She had bonded with her mother over Craft and being a Queen. She had bonded with her father over horses and pianos.

[mostly establishy, but open to people who don't mind SP. Song is "Famous Blue Raincoat" by Leonard Cohen, one of my dad's favorite songs--though Karla's playing the Jonathan Coulton version because I prefer it.]

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-21 11:18 pm (UTC)(link)
The sound of piano and voice had drifted out of the rec room enough that Valentine had caught it in the air and her curiosity lead her to the source of it. She hung by the door at first, head tilted at Karla at the keys, unsure if she should interrupt or not. The other girl did seem fairly involved in her playing, but she doubted if it was enough that Karla wouldn't notice her there. She decided to just wait and see, anyway.

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey," Valentine smiled back, taking up Karla's offer and drifting in. "You're not so bad at that."

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Valentine couldn't say anything regarding badgers, but she did know a thing or two about tormenting squirrels. She could probably make a few educated guesses based on that, though.

"Maybe a little lower next time," she suggested, "with a few sharp spikes into the high range. If that's what you're going for."

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Valentine had to smirk a little at that. "One of my and Turtle's broadcasts or a different one?"

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Valentine chuckled a little at that. "I'll take it as a compliment that my broadcasts don't seem to get you upset. That happens a lot for you, though? Really?"

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
With a slight cough, Valentine covered her mouth to hide a small grin. "I'm not sure," she offered, "hexing would do anything more than exacerbate the problem in the long run, though."

[identity profile] a-demosthenes.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm not sure 'hexing' is exactly on the list of 'healthy ways to improve your mood,' though," Valentine said with a laugh.

Because Valentine Wiggin was a shining beacon of healthy herself.

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Robin heard piano music and made a beeline for it.

He listened quietly, not wanting to interrupt.

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-06-22 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
"I've been around. I like your playing."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-06-25 01:35 am (UTC)(link)
"My timing is often impeccable." Robin agreed, giggling.

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-06-25 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh yeah! I play the banjo, and the guitar, and I sing."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-06-25 07:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a great idea!" Robin agreed, bouncing excitedly. "I've been thinking of maybe doing that."

[identity profile] robinthefrog.livejournal.com 2009-06-25 08:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hmm, well, do you know much about the genres of music?"