it's rayne-ing again ((open))

[Rayne Lancaster]

It was time to start thinking more - optimistically. Well really, what did Rayne have to be bummed about? He just spent Christmas in the UK which was awesome, who knew that the Brits had all the right fashion and trends on a continuously updated rate!? But more important like that, he was starting his senior year at Hammel. It was really exciting, he didn't know how he could be bummed. Sure, his boyfriend completely broke up with him not two months ago and yet the thought of looking at the thousand dollar rollex and the idea of superheroes portrayed on teen-underwear makes him want to punch a wall continuously. But he had a big year a head of him. It was exciting really. He spent the last year continuously just trying to fit in that little bit more. But Rayne saw himself as a new man. It was time to stop hiding. He loved to sing, he loves to perform and he wants to make the most out of maybe the final year he has at Hammel. To make new friends, to try his best and figure out what he is going to do in twelve months from now. Scary right? The scariest thing though right now had nothing to do with his future, but the nagging thing at his present. Fun superpowers that just being there are making his life a living hell.

Keep in mind that he has gained a fair bit of control over them. Except for the emotions thing, seriously when he heard that the Secret Circle was cancelled last year he blew up a vintage lamp of his mothers. But sure, he had the little mishaps here and there. Seriously, what student at this school doesn't? But the headaches. He doesn't even have to use his powers for them to happen anymore, they just do. When he is sleeping, eating, studying or even watching TV. Three pain-killers do the trick, but using his powers is always necessary in order to keep making sure they don't go out of control. I know what you're thinking, why doesn't he tell someone at the school. Because it is his senior year, and he wants to leave with his class and not have to stay behind because moving things with his mind is causing earthquakes in his brain! But something that does help, and distracts him, and what he is excited about; Hammel's Choir Club. He was excited like many, so walking into the choir room he was getting ready. Talk about enthusiastic!

With pink-rimmed glasses on his face, he hung them on his v-neck collar and then looked down at the piano. He had practicised this song all Christmas and New Years, and not to mention had three noise complaints from the neighbours in Brit-ville, but he had it down pat. It was an new year with new beginings; and new songs to sing. Pressing the keys, and even though he was by himself, Rayne sang 'Dark Side'. It was a nice song, and a powerful song. It was one that could dull the mind-splitting pain in his head. What fun it is to be meta when you feel like you're head is dying half the time. Like for reals! Singing the song, pressing the keys to yet another one of his acoustic songs, he played out as much as he could before - he didn't know, maybe go unpack? He did just come back this morning and this of course was the first thing he did. It might seem weird to you, but it couldn't be more normal for Rayne.

[Lacey Boek]

May Lacey join ?}

[Rayne Lancaster]

Sure x

[Lacey Boek]

Lacey let out a sigh she was lost again know matter how many times she had studied a may and was given directions she always ended up somewhere different every time she let out a small smile as she adjusted the bag on her back which had her dance kit in she seemed to live there now adays which wasnt such a bad thing her New years eve had been a disspointment she sat up at midnight eating a tub of Ben and Jerrys ice cream not much of a celebration but what can you do.

She carried on walking before she noticed a tune being played with a small smile she followed it humming along she knew the song and started to sing quietly along to it she then came to the door way seeing a man listening to him sing. lightly biting her lip she tapped on the door lightly waving her hands its always good to make more friends she thought to herself '' H..Hello'' she said quietly to the stranger '' l..l heard you singing '' she said stating the obvious she felt like pinching herself '' lm Lacey '' she siad holding her hand out with a smile she was wearing simle clothes a baggy grey hoodie and skinny jeans with some old nikes on her feet.

[Rayne Lancaster]

Kelly Clarkson knew what she was doing. What she meant, what songs were right to sing and how to sing them. Sometimes it can be lose, but sometimes it can be acceptance. Maybe that is what Logan was missing. Rayne lost his virginity to him, and felt for him bad. Nearly a year, and now the year was gone and Rayne was stuck here. Was it his darkside that drove him away? He sang, hitting the keys hard. Choir this year was going to go big, he could tell. It was riviting. He was so excited to jump on that stage and - maybe, I dunno, get a solo? A solo for his senior year would be sick, and he wanted to get into as much things as possible to make the next few months count for everything. Maybe this wasn't the most optimistic song in the world, but the care factor was zero. It sounded good anyways. When he finished the song, his eyes close as he sang the last words and then heard a knock at the door. Looking up at who it was, it appeared to be a - - absolute stranger. Rightio then.

Awkward a bit, but he smiled as he crossed his arms and rested on the piano. New people, see. This year wasn't completely shit. Giving her a grin hoped to make this seriously nervous girl chill slightly. "Oh, hey. I'm Rayne. Are you, in the choir club. I don't really remember you". He asked as he picked up the sheet music and closed the piano. Hmm, he didn't know wht to do in this situation. He either felt bad that this school has been around and he had never noticed her before, or that she wants to make new friends but kinda lacks some social skills. Either way, he could go with it. Turning, a flick of a finger turned the slightly off in the back of the room. He had sang, and he had apparently gotten a crowd. Time to sing later he guessed.