Feel So Sleepy - open

[Dylan Alexander]

[OOC: This is what Dylan is attempting to play]

It was pretty early in the morning as Dylan stumbled into the music room, his eyes a little bleary as he rubbed sleep from his sleep. He yawned as he dropped on to the piano bench with a sigh.

It would probably take awhile before anybody came in for any lessons so he flexed his fingers and started to play a familiar tune. For the first few bars, he just hummed the song.

But into the second chorus, he started vocalising the song, his fingers flying across the keys. It was a good song, one he had been searching on Youtube for forever. Finding it, he had dedicated his free time practicing it. Not that he actually had anything but free time. What with music lessons only happening every other day and swimming only comes after school, he had a lot of time to himself.

He leaned his head a little on the top of the piano as he played and sang, not a care in the world except his sleepiness. He yawned once more as he played on.

[Erik Köler]

[OOC:Eri's Look Today and those balloons]

Eri had been running up and down the halls, quite literally for several minutes, he couldn't really remember why either. It just seemed like the thing to do at that point in the day. Why not? He couldn't really recall where he was going just then, but for some reason he knew he was supposed to be taking decorations somewhere. Where was that again? The sound of boots thumping against the ground coming to a stop as the sound of music reached Eri's ears. The sound drew eri like a moth to the flame.

He ran toward the room, the source, following it as if it were some sort of fantasy world and he was alice chasing that white rabbit. That skirt would bounce about his thighs as he came to a halt at the doorway. He almost thought he'd have to gro big and small or find some sort of key before he would be allowed to enter the garden world. However, it was not the case this time. After all, this was reality.

Eri pushed open that door, stepping inside the doorway with those monochrome balloons in hand, their forms squeaking as they rubbed together while being pulled through the doorway. Seeing someone there, now, playing upon that piano as if it were the easiest thing in the world to do eri was overwhelmed. He started to open his mouth to exclaim that usual greeting, though shockingly, Eri's words were taken from his lips.

He stood, for the longest minute in Eri History, absolutely silent. His hands holding that string of balloons wrapped around one of his striped gloves. His arms held close to his chest while those pale eyes stared to him as if they were going to start sparkling in delight. The black fabric that clung to his chest did little to hide the fact that his chest was flat as a board, but he cared not.

Seeing that man lean forward onto the piano startled Eri out of that daze, the man's voice, and his playing were so distracting! "OH MY GOSH, HI!" Eri exclaimed suddenly then. "OH MY GOSH You're so good !" Eri stated with that bright smile written upon Eri's features once again. Approaching closer eri's bleached-blonde hair would sway against the netting of his undershirt making barely a sound. It seemed today he wasn't wearing nearly enough hair accessories to be as 'jinglie' as he usually was.

[Dylan Alexander]

Dylan was actually drifting off to sleep when he suddenly heard a rather loud greeting from behind. He jumped a little, his hands curling into a fist and jamming down on to the keys. In his startled state, he accidentally knocked his head against the top part of the piano and he rubbed the sore spot. Surprisingly, he didn't curse, as he was wont to do whenever he was caught by surprise.

He turned around and found himself staring at a head of bright blue hair and a wide smile. The compliment didn't register in Dylan's head as he continued staring at the hair.

"Your hair's...blue." He said, blinking rapidly.