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interstellar55552016-02-17 04:33 pm
alleato) wrote in interstellar55552016-02-17 04:33 pm
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pride is not the word I'm looking for
Who: Dino Cavallone and Kaoru Hitachiin
What: Songwriting madness!
When: 2/14!
Where: Virgo house
Warnings: Cuteness. Lots of cuteness.
[It's Valentine's Day, and generally speaking Dino doesn't celebrate it. The day doesn't mean a lot to him, but as a musician--frankly, something like an idol--he has to live up to certain expectations. That's where the seed of the idea comes from. At first it was just a gentle melody in his head, something he quickly worked out on his cello. It's a basic tune now, but he feels the need for help. And as written, maybe with a few changes it could be the ultimate gift: a duet. And there's one person who comes to mind, who has youth and soul that will get across a simple message of hope with a vulnerability that matches Dino's.
There's another something he needs to cover, too, and he scoops up a little bag with one hand, holding a pair of notebooks in the other--one staff lined, one ruled--before stepping out of his room. Crossing the shared courtyard with the pool takes only a couple of minutes, but it's a leisurely little walk. Heck, maybe they can talk out here, if they think the night's nice enough.
Arriving at his destination, he takes a deep breath before he raises a hand, knocking on Kaoru's door with a characteristic calmness.]
What: Songwriting madness!
When: 2/14!
Where: Virgo house
Warnings: Cuteness. Lots of cuteness.
[It's Valentine's Day, and generally speaking Dino doesn't celebrate it. The day doesn't mean a lot to him, but as a musician--frankly, something like an idol--he has to live up to certain expectations. That's where the seed of the idea comes from. At first it was just a gentle melody in his head, something he quickly worked out on his cello. It's a basic tune now, but he feels the need for help. And as written, maybe with a few changes it could be the ultimate gift: a duet. And there's one person who comes to mind, who has youth and soul that will get across a simple message of hope with a vulnerability that matches Dino's.
There's another something he needs to cover, too, and he scoops up a little bag with one hand, holding a pair of notebooks in the other--one staff lined, one ruled--before stepping out of his room. Crossing the shared courtyard with the pool takes only a couple of minutes, but it's a leisurely little walk. Heck, maybe they can talk out here, if they think the night's nice enough.
Arriving at his destination, he takes a deep breath before he raises a hand, knocking on Kaoru's door with a characteristic calmness.]
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[Yes he is. He knows it. He's a bleeding heart and a loser and he just wants everyone to be happy. That's his entire reason for being.]
A-Anyway, when do you think we can rehearse?
[Even though the song isn't finished yet and all he's done is fail at kissing and be a sappy loser. Maybe he wants to go hide in a hole somewhere.]