Mozart was crazy (open post)

[fckingperfect]

Natalie is in a room, practicing piano--a piece by Mozart. She basically practices everyday, as there's nothing else to do, really, and although she's happy her boyfriend is here, she's still a little lonely.  If anyone wants to interrupt her, she'd be quite grateful. She needs some human contact.

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[musettasbitch]

Well, here's some contact in the form of a skinny artist boy. He's paused, to listen to the music, and pokes his head in. When he sees who's playing, he gives a little half-bow and a smile.

"You play very well, mam'selle."

[fckingperfect]

The noise startles her, and she messes up. "Fuck!" she mutters under her breath. "Sorry," she says, turning towards the voice. "Um...hi." Natalie attempts a smile.

[johnny_rockfort]

Here comes a friend, then, hands in his pockets, and ... grinning.

He plops on the couch (his couch?) and waits for her to be done with her piece.

[fckingperfect]

Grinning? Oh, Johnny. XD

She finishes then, and turns to face him, having heard him come in. "Hey...what's the good news? You look...happy."

[johnny_rockfort]

"Nothing in particular," Johnny replies, chuckling. "Did you hear about Margot's party?"

[fckingperfect]

"A party?" This piques Natalie's interest. "What sort of party?"