Post by star17435 on Nov 10, 2012 22:41:35 GMT -5
As he finished the last class of his first day, Kizoku headed down to the auditorium. He felt comfortable when he could do artistic things, but even Kizoku Shimizu the artist felt uncomfortable when he had to do ballet in an actual tutu for the entire term of him being wrongly imprisoned in a corrections facility. He is still mortified when he hears the words,"Swan Lake".
As he walked through the halls, he generated his security blanket, a blue stuffed cat that had four eyes. Kizoku always called him Dr. Blu. He was a very good listener and he was pleasant to be around, as long as you weren't playing Rummy with him. As he tossed the blue cat up in the air gently and catching him, he arrived at the auditorium doors noticing that no one was inside.
He went over to a large, open area where it looked as if there was a piano. He tried generating it, but something like that was too hard to generate yet. Instead, he put Dr. Blu on his head and tried to generate a guitar. It came out well, and to his amusement he put a guitar pick in Dr. Blu's mouth along with putting on some sunglasses and putting him in a seat.
He picked up the guitar from where he generated it on the floor, and took the pick from his cat's mouth. He took a deep breath and tried to remember the song that he once played when he was forced to learn guitar in the same corrections facility as ballet. Luckily, he actually liked playing guitar and was awarded a full two weeks in solitary confinement for playing better than the teacher and playing a song by a band with a "crude" name.
He finally remembered and started to strum and eventually played through the song.
As he walked through the halls, he generated his security blanket, a blue stuffed cat that had four eyes. Kizoku always called him Dr. Blu. He was a very good listener and he was pleasant to be around, as long as you weren't playing Rummy with him. As he tossed the blue cat up in the air gently and catching him, he arrived at the auditorium doors noticing that no one was inside.
He went over to a large, open area where it looked as if there was a piano. He tried generating it, but something like that was too hard to generate yet. Instead, he put Dr. Blu on his head and tried to generate a guitar. It came out well, and to his amusement he put a guitar pick in Dr. Blu's mouth along with putting on some sunglasses and putting him in a seat.
He picked up the guitar from where he generated it on the floor, and took the pick from his cat's mouth. He took a deep breath and tried to remember the song that he once played when he was forced to learn guitar in the same corrections facility as ballet. Luckily, he actually liked playing guitar and was awarded a full two weeks in solitary confinement for playing better than the teacher and playing a song by a band with a "crude" name.
He finally remembered and started to strum and eventually played through the song.
