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 Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:08 pm
Kore made his way to the dorm hall with his things and found his assigned room. He put his key into the lock and went in, he had a brief look around and began unpacking his things... he remembered the old guitar he brought with him
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:23 pm
Midnight: *knocked at the door* knock knock how you doing Kore
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:26 pm
*looked over his shoulder and smirked* "came over to apologize?" he said while unpacking his things
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:28 pm
Midnight: says who *laughs* nice guitare... *she says looking at it*
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:33 pm
"then why are you here?" "and yeah I play sometimes instrumental covers for songs" as kore speaks he unlocks a trunk and pulls out various things untill he stumbled across a picture of his family
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:36 pm
Midnight: just wanted to see how my friend is doing *smiles* cool i play cello sometimes *looks at the picture then Kore* are you alright
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:46 pm
* raises eyebrow and smiles* Im glad to see my friend came to check on me and yeah im okay *looks at picture and smiled* just being reminded of happy times *sets picture on lap table* "why not sit and stay a while." *sits on bed and grabs guitar*
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:52 pm
Midnight: sure id be glad to stay *sits as well*
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:56 pm
Kore plays a small sample of music that he knew all too well lyrics and all
*begins playing and singing the lyrics*
Theres an old town wrought
With mystery of Tom
The poet and his muse
And the magic lake
Which gave a life
To the words the poet used
Now the muse she was his happiness
And he rhymed about her grace
And told her stories of treasures
Deep beneath the blackened waves
Till in the stillness of one dawn
Still in its mystic crown
The muse she went down to the lake
And in the waves she drowned
And now to see your love set free
You will need the witches cabin key
Find the lady of the light gone mad with the night
Thats how you reshape destiny....
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 5:58 pm
Midnight: *claps hands* bravo beautiful *laughs as well*
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:05 pm
*bows and smiles* "thank you it was music like this that helped me keep going through tough times" *sets guitar gently on the bed and keeps digging in his truck and pulls out a series of tapes both music and audio diaries of his various travels*
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:08 pm
Midnight: i see why *looks at the tapes* nice...
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:14 pm
yeah... *pulls out tape player* as I traveled all over the globe and while being in active service of the military I recorded audio diaries of events and ordinary life
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:16 pm
Midnight: well me too but i work was very different then most would think
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Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 6:25 pm
reaIly? I wasnt exactly a regular Gi joe I was assigned to the legend division we took on stuff that happened behind the scenes
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