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[siren_of_wisdom]

[The past few days had been both tiring and quite confusing. So Nayru did what she always did - grabbed her harp and went outside to sit on a tree stump and sing. Her voice carried, as any good singer's does, and soon enough, birds and other animals approach, forming a semi-circle around Nayru as they listened to her song. Of course, some students

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[punchtheflute]

A pair of squinty eyes watched from afar.

Sonny Moe had always had a love/hate relationship with music. The Pokeflute tune had some kind of really unreasonable ability to wake him from even the deepest of sleeps. He loved Justin Biever. He could not play Rock Band to save his life. He loved Justin Biever. Sometimes he even cried because he loved Justin Beiver.

This was far different from any music he'd ever heard before. So, he stopped his woodsy, folksy foraging and listened, pointed ears sticking forward. Pretty soon he took a few steps out of the undergrowth, on all fours, and inched closer.

[punchtheocean]

We don't have to cry because we love Justin Biever...

[punchtheflute]

Yes we do! Sometimes!

[siren_of_wisdom]

Nayru kept singing, her eyes falling on the creature poking out from the undergrowth. Smiling, she motioned for it to come closer, continuing her song. All the other animals were enjoying the song in their own way: swaying back and forth, listening dreamily while laying down... Not even the birds chirped, not wanting to interrupt.,

[siren_of_wisdom]

[Nayru just kept singing and smiling happily, not noticing the teacher at first. Once she does, she smiles and nods in greeting, continuing to sing.]

[siren_of_wisdom]

[Luckily for you, Oak, she's reached a harp-only part of her song.]

I've been singing since I was little, and the harp just sort of came naturally. Nobody really taught me.

[So not saying that harp-playing skills came from being the Oracle of Time, nope.]

[volttackler]

[Oh gosh. This music. It sounded SO BEAUTIFUL.

Hey Nayru, have an Amp. On your head. Hatchu.]

[siren_of_wisdom]

[Nayru was not totally unused to small creatures finding refuge on her head! So she giggles and keeps singing.]

[volttackler]

[And so Amp is happy.

So happy that she winds up subconsciously nibbling on Nayru's hair. Mmmm, tastes like blue.]

[siren_of_wisdom]

[She totally doesn't seem to mind that, even as the other animals chuckle softly.]

[waddlepaddle]

[Waddle Dee may not currently be a cute little creature, but inside that human body was still that happy little puffball Nayru knew.

He sat down alongside some happy, chirpy birds, listening to Nayru's tune with a very small smile. If his jaw muscles allowed it, though? That grin would be much bigger.]

[siren_of_wisdom]

[Nayru recognized Waddle Dee, using a break in the song's harp playing to give him a smile and a wave.]

[waddlepaddle]

Hi. [wavewave omg hi nayru ;////;] Um... I hope you don't mind me sticking around.

[siren_of_wisdom]

[Break in the singing lets her reply, shaking her head.]

Of course I don't, Dee. You're always welcome.

[paneldechill]

Sherbet had been outside trying to salvage what few pitiful mounds of snow remained on the courtyard when she heard the song carried on the breeze. That voice... So pretty. Although music was far from her domain, she was no stranger to hearing such lovely songs. The only singer she knew who was at the school was Neris, but that didn't sound like her. She had to find out who was responsible!

She followed the sound until she noticed the blue-haired woman on the stump. Could it be...? Approaching from behind, she couldn't really see the woman's face to make sure, so she called out instead.

"Elias?"

[siren_of_wisdom]

[During an instrumental part of the song, Nayru hears a voice from behind, and turns to look.]

Hm?

[paneldechill]

[Nope. That is not Elias after all. Sherbet purses her lips in disappointment.]

Whoops. I thought you were somebody else.

[siren_of_wisdom]

That's fine; you can stay and listen, if you like.