Role Play Here

Tessa:Oh...No...no no...I couldn't think straight on that note...I'm not that good. Now...As for you. You are amazing at that. I am merely good enough just to know the notes...She picked up a few papers that had got knocked off and put them back in order and laid them down on a small table. She looked at a piece of sheet music quietly and set it down.

Ciel: "I'm not amazing, my father is," he mumbled quietly. He smiled at Tessa. "You really are amazing, though. Your talent shows through." 

Tessa:I highly doubt that and..I know with practice....You will get as good as your father.

Ciel: He shook his head. "My father is far greater than I, it would take thousands of years of practice for me to get as good as he is." He smiled at her. 

Tessa:You never know. She lightly smiles.

Ciel: He smiled in return. 

Tessa:She pulls the cover lid down so the keys would not get dusty. I like to come here alot when I have free time...It is very peaceful. She looks out the window quietly.

Ciel: "It is... How'd you find it?" he asked curiously. 

Tessa:My......My mother...She also grew up around here....And after my father left her becuase of his drunken problems...She saw potential with me in music and would take me here to practice....She bought this piano.....And....We tinted the windows.......

Ciel: "Oh, okay," he said. "It's really a fantastic place." He smiled at her, slightly tipping his head to the side. 

Tessa:Yes it is indeed...She nodded quietly looking around. It is funny how...Even though I have been in here my whole life how....Each time I open these doors....It's like going in here for the first time...

Ciel: He smiled at her. "You must really love this place then," he commented. "Or... It could just be the nature of this room. Being in here just makes me feel so... Peaceful."

Tessa:Could be...She looks around again and sits back down on the bench. Music...Music is like a calling...You are born to do it...You know? She lifts back up the cover.

Ciel: "Yeah, I know," he replied. "Some people just aren't made for music, though, and it annoys me how much they don't appreciate music. Musicians spend hours practicing, and people just... Don't appreciate their hard work." 

Tessa:Sometimes...I will see musicians...And..They fake it......Its a recording...It kills you becuase....You know it is fake....As a musician you know. People take musicians to lightly...

Ciel: "Those type of people sicken me," he said coldly. "They don't know the true meaning of being a musician. It's like music is a joke. But it's not." He looked at Tessa. "As a musician, I take music very, very seriously. Of course, that doesn't mean I don't have fun with it. I do have fun playing the violin, but I'm serious about it. It's... Hard to explain."

Tessa:I know. She said quietly in understandment. Its complicated...

Ciel: He nodded. "Yeah…" His voice went silent, and he climbed aboard the train of thought. 

Tessa:Watched the keys she suddenly gasped and pulled a string down and a case of stairs came out before her. She flew up them and desperatly searched around in the dusty place.

Ciel: He noticed Tessa had left. "Um… What in the… Okay, I'll just follow you." He put down his violin and bow in the case, and followed Tessa up the stairs.