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can someone play marias magic teacher?

(( Magic teacher? Erm... ^_^'' Really sorry, but I have no idea how to roleplay as a magic teacher (Not really big into roleplaying as witches, or wizards, whatnot). Isn't it a Sunday on the roleplay, though? )) 

Ciel: He finally decided to look in the piano room. He knocked on the door, hearing Tessa playing a few notes, and opened it quietly. He poked his head inside. "May I come in?" 

Tessa:Stops all together in the middle of writing an F sharp. She looks over at him and nods making sure no one else was behind him. She paused and set down her pencil after writing the note.

Ciel: He walked inside, closing the door. He scratched the back of his head kind of shyly, and looked at the floor. "Sorry about how I spoke to you earlier," he apologized. "I was kind of in a bad mood, and I just felt like being alone." 

Tessa:Oh its fine....I understand how that is. She reached for her necklace and held for a few seconds and let it go. She watched the colors in the room spread out across the floor and looked back toward him.

Ciel: "Yeah, I suppose we all have our days," he nodded. He decided to change the topic. "What were you writing before I came in?" he asked curiously.

Tessa:Oh nothing important...Just a few pages of composition. It isn't really anything much though...Or at least I think not.

Ciel: He walked over to the papers. "Mind if I have a look?" he asked, motioning to them. 

Tessa:Oh....Yes I wouldn't mind. She picked up the papers and put them in order and handed them to him. She watched him.

Ciel: He looked at all of the notes, the beautiful music sounding in his head. It was a good piece- No, more than good. It was amazing. Stunning. 

Tessa:I know it needs work...I need to write a few rests in there. And the A sharp should be a B flat....She said quietly figuring out where the notes should be going.

Ciel: "But an A sharp is the same as a B flat, so it wouldn't matter much," he pointed out. "This is great. Stunning. Amazing." He handed Tessa the papers back. 

Tessa:It has a slight brighter tone... She said quietly still thinking. She snapped out of it. Oh...No it isn't.....I doubt...

Ciel: "This is really good, and I mean it," he pressed on. "I mean, wow, it's great. I've written a few compositions myself, but... This is absolutely stunning. Staggering. Overwhelming." 

Tessa:No. It isn't I know I have seen....Better. She lays the papers down and makes the corrections. She was trying to avoid the conversation but he wasn't going to budge anytime soon she could tell.

Ciel: He raised an eyebrow, but let it go. If she didn't think it was all that good, then fine. She could think that, if she wanted to. 

Tessa: She heard something and was now quiet. She slid off of the piano bench and walked to the window seeing a car. She walked to the door and quietly opened it alittle she looked out and quickly shut it and locked it.

Ciel: He looked at Tessa curiously. "What's up?" he asked. He had heard the sounds of the car, and was curious as to why Tessa had locked the door. 

Tessa:It is dad....He's back....He wants to kill me now...I know it. I know he is...

Ciel: "Why would he want to kill you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.