Post by Nagi-kun on Nov 22, 2010 10:21:15 GMT 1
Wandering around town wearing his more casual 'street clothes', the Goth-looking bassist stopped in front of a quiet music store. He looked through the front window for a moment, lightly nibbling his lip ring, before finally deciding 'what the heck' and strolling on inside. He greeted the shop manager with a curt incline of his head before moving on into the large room arranged with various instruments in their prospective sections. Seeing as he played bass all the time, he went and took a seat in front of an upright piano instead.
His fingers lightly touched the familiar coolness of the keys, not playing any notes yet as he recalled how long it had been since he'd played the piano. It had been the first instrument he'd ever touched, and through it he'd met many of the important people now existing in his life. Thus with that in mind, the nostalgia of memories letting him drift away from the world, he closed his eyes and began to play Beethoven's "Sonata No. 14 in C minor - Moonlight Sonata".
His fingers lightly touched the familiar coolness of the keys, not playing any notes yet as he recalled how long it had been since he'd played the piano. It had been the first instrument he'd ever touched, and through it he'd met many of the important people now existing in his life. Thus with that in mind, the nostalgia of memories letting him drift away from the world, he closed his eyes and began to play Beethoven's "Sonata No. 14 in C minor - Moonlight Sonata".
