๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ' ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐..
๐ธ ' ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
โ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐! ๐๐๐๐.. ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. โ
* monika suddenly dug her hand into the pocket of her blazer, feeling around before pulling a folded sheet of paper and offering it.
Mฬตฬจออฬผอฬบฬซฬคอฬฐฬฬฬอฬฬฬฬอ อOฬตอฬฆฬปฬบอฬออNฬธฬฐฬนอฬฬฬฬฬฬฬอฬศฬถฬขฬปฬฉฬญฬฬฬอ KฬทฬจฬขฬฎอฬณฬฬฬฬฬออฬAฬทฬกอฬฬฆออฬฬฬอฬฝอฬออ
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' ๊ฑ แดกสษชแดษชษดษข แดษชแด แด๊ฐ แดสแด แด
แดส..
สแดแดแดส สแดสสแดแดก ' ๊ฑ แดแด แด...
โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐ ๐๐๐. โ
* she said without shifting the tone in the room, her head turning to him and her hands coming to a halt.
* the president simply gave out a warm smile and a little giggle.
โ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข! ๐๐.. ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. โ
โ ๐๐๐๐.. ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ข๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐ข. ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐โ.. ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐? โ
* the young poet stood up from the stool slowly,โ
โ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐! ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐๐! ๐ ๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐.. โ
* with the statement being claimed, she sat down at the stool of the piano and- -
closed her eyes, her fingers cracking at the same time. she brought a balled fist to her lips in one final noise before she played.
youtu.be/CAL4WMpBNs0?is=xA6Jโฆ
* monika took the hand of the other and gave her a firm grip, shaking it and letting go just as quickly.
โ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. โ --
๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ' ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ , ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐..
๐ธ ' ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.
โ ๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐! ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐.. ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐! ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. โ
* the girl at the door noticed the new gaze upon her eyes connecting with each other a smile curved at her. --
Replying to @sonatadellavita
i've seen you around this academy before. are you new?
( giving a polite wave, she turned around fully in her chair. )
* the. sound of piano playing through the hallways caught the ears of the poet as she wandered through, her body turning to the direction of the open lab door.
* her fingers gripped onto the edge as her emerald gaze peered inside, [ + ]
( <โ playing in her lab. the door is cracked open enough for the sound to float out into the halls of the academy. )
#OpenRP
* her eyes returned.
โ ๐๐๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐. ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐.. ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐! ๐๐๐.. โ
* a slow turn of her gaze after hearing the last part.
โ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ข ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ข. ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. โ









