Post by Adelaide Strauss on Dec 28, 2018 17:09:00 GMT -8
The weather was utterly miserable outside, which meant in turn that Adelaide had to remain inside, and when the blonde found herself indoors for any elongated period of time, she inevitably found herself attracted to her music classroom. Of her two subjects, music was by far the easier as a method for entertaining oneself; monologues were all very well, but there was only so much that could be done. And so Liza was in the music room, fingers dancing elegantly across the keys of the piano as she sang softly.
"This is the end,
Hold your breath and count to ten,
Feel the earth move, and then,
Hear my heart burst again.
Sad music, to match the sad weather.
"This is the end,
Hold your breath and count to ten,
Feel the earth move, and then,
Hear my heart burst again.
Sad music, to match the sad weather.