All is calm, all is bright!
Eliot had been aware he was unable to move for the last hour.
He had been sitting at the piano in the ballroom playing a solo waltz. He had completed the piece and feeling hungry he had tried to rise. Only to find himself glued to the seat, and the seat was apparently bolted to the floor. The keyboard had twanged when Eliot slammed his fist down onto it, letting the mansion know just how he felt about it.
He had guessed wrong however for the reason for his imprisonment. High above on the ballroom ceiling, the mistletoe was not particularly visible. Though if the boy had looked more closely instead of letting his temper get the best of him he would have seen it.
So instead he assumed it must have something to do with the piano. With the time of year it was he had begun playing every Christmas carol he knew. He was currently furiously playing “Silent Night”. Approaching him may not be all that good of an idea actually, he was playing the piano hard enough you think he was trying to break it.
Again kudos to unseeking for the event. Who wants to kiss a male tsundere? As for the nature of the kisses we’ll play this by ear. (Ha, ha, bad pun.)
He had been sitting at the piano in the ballroom playing a solo waltz. He had completed the piece and feeling hungry he had tried to rise. Only to find himself glued to the seat, and the seat was apparently bolted to the floor. The keyboard had twanged when Eliot slammed his fist down onto it, letting the mansion know just how he felt about it.
He had guessed wrong however for the reason for his imprisonment. High above on the ballroom ceiling, the mistletoe was not particularly visible. Though if the boy had looked more closely instead of letting his temper get the best of him he would have seen it.
So instead he assumed it must have something to do with the piano. With the time of year it was he had begun playing every Christmas carol he knew. He was currently furiously playing “Silent Night”. Approaching him may not be all that good of an idea actually, he was playing the piano hard enough you think he was trying to break it.
Again kudos to unseeking for the event. Who wants to kiss a male tsundere? As for the nature of the kisses we’ll play this by ear. (Ha, ha, bad pun.)