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Tay: -smiles and finishes in a little flurry of notes-
Tay: -keeps strumming and focusing on her emotions going into it-
Tay: -smiles then strums the notes together, gathering as much emotion into it as she can-
Tay: -smiles and plays them all together- Right?
Tay: -nods and tries again, going slowly to try and get them all correct-
Tay: -picks out the notes separately then puts them together, her tongue stuck out in concentration- I think I have it... Dan: -groans and walks...
Can I please dibs Marshall? :3
Tay: I can handle any teacher, trust me, I've had all kinds, even put-down givers -sighs then smiles- You'll be fine teaching me, please?
Tay: Teach me? -picks up her guitar and gives him puppy eyes- I'm Tay by the way.
Tay: -shrugs- I wouldn't be able to play that piece, so to me you're talented..
If you want, I'll try? ._.
Tay: -smiles- No problem, you're actually really talented..
Dan: -ruffles his hair then changes into his uniform, walking to the cafeteria rubbing sleep from his eyes-
Tay: -claps quietly- You play beautifully
Tay: -stops playing and leans on the wall silently, watching him play- Dan: -gets up slowly-
Tay: -listens to his music and starts strumming to match the tune-
Tay: -stops and hears someone on the piano, getting up to investigate-
Tay: -starts humming 'Apple Tree' and strumming softer-
(It is quite seriously 6am here ._. ) Tay: -grabs a guitar off the rack and starts strumming a fast-paced tune-
Tay: -walks into a music room, not seeing Daryl- Christian: -heaves himself out of bed- God dammit woman! Dan: -stirs slightly-