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 Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 2:25 pm
Daimon saw that she was crying, but continued to smile. He wiped her tears away and kissed her forehead as he listened to her mumble. "Fiore, you don't have to ever worry about me, I'll always be alright." He spoke as he stared at her, hoping it would make her feel better.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 2:27 pm
"Really?" Fiore asked, feeling childish for asking.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 4:03 pm
Daimon smiled and gave a light nod. He patted her head like a puppy and continued smiling at her. "I will never die." He said to try and have her feel so much more comfortable with him being around her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 5:12 pm
"You will never die? Nice try, but humans aren't immortal, though some like to think they are," she replied.
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 5:42 pm
Daimon gave a defeated look then looked back up at her. "You got me. He said with a smile. He then stood up and held out his hand infront of her to help her out of bed. He gave her a warm smile and looked at everything within the Library and saw that everything was done.
"Times like these, I have nothing to do. He said as he then walked around the Library and saw that there really was nothing to do. It was boring. "So, Fiore, what do you like to do for entertainment ?" He asked as he stared at her with a smile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:32 am
"Um... I play the cello and... ballet, I guess. I don't really have any special talents," Fiore grinned sheepishly, brushing away a stray strand of red hair.
"What about you?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 11:41 am
Daimon thought about what he did for fun and couldn't really think of anything that came to mind. He released a light sigh and felt like a boring man with nothing better to do then to just contantly work in the Library. "Well, I don't really have a hobbie, I guess." He said as he then walked towards Fiore and sat down in his seat, staring at her. "Can I hear you play the cello ?" He asked, hoping that she would allow him to hear her play.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 3:44 pm
"Sure!" Fiore grinned. "It's in my dorm, though. I'll be right back!" she called over her shoulder as she sped out of the room. She hardly ever gave private concerts, but thought Daimon deserved one since he had been so kind to her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:03 pm
Daimon smiled as she allowed him to hear her play. "Alright, i'll see you soon." He said awaiting her return.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 7:11 pm
"I'm back!" Fiore announced half an hour later. "Sorry it took so long, there was a mob of fangirls outside my dorm fawning over Night Class pictures and I had to fight my in and out of my dorm."
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:18 pm
Daimon listened to her and wondered why they had so many fangirl, but wasn't going to worry about it so much. "I hope that your alright." He said as he walked over to her and examined her if she was alright.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 8:39 pm
"I hit my funny bone on my doorknob but otherwise I'm fine," she grinned, opening the case and pulling out her black cello.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:45 pm
Daimon smiled at her and took out a seat for her as he heard her say that she hit her funny bone, but was alright. "Thats good to hear." He said with a smile on his face. He then went to the door and locked it, placing black construction paper infront of the winders and placing a sign infront of the door saying 'Library Closed.' He used the sign to go to lunch, but he wanted her to beable to have play the cello without disruptions. He walked over towards her and pulled out a seat, waiting to hear her place.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 8:48 am
Fiore positioned her fingers over the strings and made sure she was on the right ones. She started playing, not bothering to read music. Instead she just played, letting the music flow through her like water, smooth and simple.
She liked playing freely best. It provided a wider range of emotions to be expressed.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 9:43 am
Daimon smiled when she began playing and listened to how it was. He enjoyed music that involved an orchista, but her music was good as it was. He closed his eyes and let his mind take on an imagination of it own as she played, feeling the music she was playing.
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