Role Play Here

Ciel: He sighed, waking up. He looked at his watch, which he kept on at all times. He groaned lightly to himself, and crawled out of bed. He dressed himself in a casual outfit consisting of a green T-shirt and dark jeans. He hastily brushed his fingers through his hair, and glanced at his violin. Maybe he could get some practice in. The boy picked the white case up, strapping it against his back, similar to how some people carry guitars. He walked outside, looking for a good place to practice.

Corvina: She woke up, yawning loudly. She saw that Kinni had already left, and dressed herself in a cute pink top with a white skirt, and walked outside, to find something to do. Her short red hair was already untangled and looked perfect, like it did every morning when she woke up. It was as if her hair combed itself at night, so it would reach levels of perfection the next morning. 

Ciel: He sighed, waking up. He looked at his watch, which he kept on at all times. He groaned lightly to himself, and crawled out of bed. He dressed himself in a casual outfit consisting of a green T-shirt and dark jeans. He hastily brushed his fingers through his hair, and glanced at his violin. Maybe he could get some practice in. The boy picked the white case up, strapping it against his back, similar to how some people carry guitars. He walked outside, looking for a good place to practice.

Corvina: She woke up, yawning loudly. She saw that Kinni had already left, and dressed herself in a cute pink top with a white skirt, and walked outside, to find something to do. Her short red hair was already untangled and looked perfect, like it did every morning when she woke up. It was as if her hair combed itself at night, so it would reach levels of perfection the next morning. 

Maria- Reached the librarry. She found a book  and went into the back to read it.

Ciel: He soon found an empty area, surrounded by some trees. It looked to be of free use. The boy carefully put his case down on the grass, and opened it up. He took the instrument out and put it to his shoulder, taking the bow in his right hand. He slowly began to play a slow, beautiful tune, his fingers dancing across the fingerboard. The way he played made the violin sound as if it were singing.

Corvina: She looked around eagerly, for somebody to meet. She wanted to make plenty of friends at this school. 

Maria- Heard the beautiful noise. She decided to go check it out. She saw a boy sitting by some trees playing the violin. She turned around and went back to the library. She looked for books on incantations, wicca, spells, charms.

Ciel: He stood up, closing his eyes. He put his all into the melody, his vibrato making the music sound even more beautiful than it already was. 

Corvina: She sat down in some grass, and looked at the sky. She tried to make shapes out of the clouds. 

Maria- Finally found a book about charms. She read it. She manifested a snack bar cause she got hungry and a gatorade.

Ciel: He sighed, and lowered his violin from his shoulder. He felt as if he just weren't good enough. Putting the instrument back in his case and strapping it against his back once again, he started for the library, to find some books on technique. 

Maria- Looked around. The librarian had left. No one was in site, so she closed her eyes. The books around her on the table started floating. She read through them.

Ciel: He walked through the several shelves of the library, searching for some books on music. He stopped and saw Maria, then blinked a few times. His eyes widened, but he simply continued walking. 

Maria- Noticed the boy. The books dropped hard on the table making a big noise. She tried to act like she was reading.

Ciel: He tried to pretend he had not seen Maria do, well, whatever the heck she was doing! That was crazy! Madness! She couldn't be human. All of these swirled around in Ciel's head as he quickly made his way to the music technique section of the library. 

Maria- Decided to leave before she gets exposed. She tried to slip past him since the music technique section was by the exit.

Ciel: He simply ignored Maria, deciding it would be best not to talk. He would wipe that memory clear from his mind, and hopefully he would forget it. He selected a technique book for violinists, and flipped through the pages. 

Tessa:She walks down down the hall. Always having been clumbsy she trips her books spilling out from her hands she leans down to pick them up quietly.

Ciel: He put the book back where he found it, and walked out of the library. He walked around outside, not really having anything to do. As he walked, his violin lightly thumped his back repeatedly. 

Corvina: She finally stood up, and looked around. She began to walk around, in search of somebody to talk to. 

Tessa:She finally picks up all of her books.
Seth:Shakes his head quietly as he watched his sister. She did always find ways of being clumbsy. This would be one of her disadvantages. He walks away. Not really wanting to be seen.
Tessa:Sits down on a step. She flattens out her dress and opens a book.

Ciel: As he walked with his violin, he remembered something. The auditions for the orchestra were today, even though it was a Saturday. His audition was going to be at ten. The boy glanced at his watch. It was nine fifty-four. If he was late, then he wouldn't be able to audition until the next semester. He cursed under his breath. He knew the auditions were going to take place in the orchestra room, but that was in a building all the way on the other side of the campus. He wasn't even sure which building it was! He broke into a run, then stopped when he saw Tessa. He looked at her. "Do-you-know-which-building-the-orchestra-room-is-in? I-really-need-to-know!" He spoke quickly, as not to waste any time. 

Tessa:She quietly looked up. 710 B. She said quietly. The fastest way is to go upstairs.

Ciel: "Thanks!" He went back into a sprint, towards the building. He finally reached the building, and ran inside, speeding up the stairs. He checked the time. Nine fifty-eight. He ran into the orchestra room, to find the people in charge of the music program waiting for him.