Day 9

[whoeverlooks]

[There appear to be music notes being written down in Xion's journal. That is because Xion is currently sitting in her dorm fine-tuning the sound of a piece she's writing.

Even if Xion doesn't realize that the notes can be seen by others, the notes start making noise that sounds like a piano is being played

Comments

[jasminofthewest]

That sounds lovely! I didn't know you could play.

[whoeverlooks]

I

have been playing since I was really young

but I'm not that good at all I'm so sorry you had to hear that

[jasminofthewest]

Why are you apologizing? It was beautiful, and you have amazing talent!

[whoeverlooks]

...You really think so?

[wonderderp]

but its so pretty :O

[whoeverlooks]

It's not [arrrgh the frustrated scribbling] it's not done!!

no one was supposed to hear it...not yet

[brbbeincool]

Huh...not bad.

[whoeverlooks]

[Oh god it's that weird guy in her year that she doesn't actually talk to but is terrified of anyway.]

Are you taking the mickey??

[brbbeincool]

No, I'm not. It's not bad. Could do with a bit of work but not bad.

[whoeverlooks]

...I know. That's what I was doing when...all this happened.

[sawa_dame]

Pretty... Who's playing that? Was it you?

[whoeverlooks]

...Yes.

It's me but...not me at the same time. I don't know what happened but the journal started playing the sound when I wrote the notes in.

[sawa_dame]

Ohh. That's cool! I didn't know they could do that!

[whoeverlooks]

I guess it makes sense. They are magic journals...maybe it...absorbed the sound of me playing at one point. This is weird to think about.

[partyhardpony]

[starts doodling on the ink plot and turning into a sketch of a parrot]

Pretty!

[whoeverlooks]

[Oh are they drawing now, she can handle drawing. She doodles a phoenix in return. She likes phoenixes, what.]

That's a very nice parrot, Pinkie Pie.

[partyhardpony]

It's the best parrot!

[pause. She adds fangs and alien antenna to her parrot. ]

Your not-parrot is nice too.

[whoeverlooks]

Thanks. But...it looks like he needs something extra, too.

[Hey presto, that phoenix suddenly has polka dots.]