Disclaimer: don't own Beyblade AN: when in the last chappie I said Kai started to play Mozart right? Well Kai only played bits and pieces of it from memory, you see, Kai like some talented musician's like me, can play by ear, so he once heard someone play it when smaller and the academy next door play it...creepy
Keeping in Time
Ray stepped into Mr Fisher's classroom for his last period for the day, sports was canceled, so he could go to Kai.
Mr Fisher looked bright and was having fun talking about different illnesses. And then the bell went off.
Children scrambled for the door, but Mr Fisher called out for Ray. "Yes", asked Ray as Mr Fisher started to wipe the board clean.
"I've had a talk to Mrs Clot on Friday, said you've been over visiting", Ray blushed and Mr Fisher motions for him to sit down.
"She wasn't annoyed, but I was very confused, Ray, you've got brilliant marks in this subject, and one of the best marks for that matter so-" but Mr Fisher was cut off as Ray said, "I like him-as a friend, he's lonely, I just...want to help him".
Mr Fisher sat down and said, "I understand, but here's the problem, what makes him so special".
Ray didn't know how to answer, it was the first question about the way he felt about Kai. Ray opened his mouth and said, "he's...he's, he's lost, I don't know, he just seems lost".
Mr Fisher nodded and said, "Tell me something, do you have feeling for this boy", Ray shook his hard, even if he wasn't very sure of himself yet he knew he wouldn't let himself get dragged into something like this...ever.
Mr Fisher nodded again and said, "Remember Ray, it's just a silly project for the next grade, don't get your emotions caught up in it", Mr Fisher opened the door and Ray stepped through it, but as he was about to close it he said, "I wouldn't call it silly Mr Fisher".
Kai breathed deeply, he sat at the piano, his fingers touched the keys lightly and he pressed down, the noise that is produced was loud and not music in most peoples opinion.
He breathed deeper, and did it again, doing it in different keys and in different times. Marie Clot stepped into the room, her eyes stared at Kai, this isn't like him, something was terribly wrong.
She walked up to him, she placed her hand on her shoulder, he tensed up and she asked, "Is everything ok".
Kai turned to her voice and shook; Marie went to fetch a seat from a table and sat down next to him.
"Tell me what's bothering you now", she said calmly. "I can't play for Christmas". "Why", she asked.
Kai's eyes stung and he answered, "I don't know how". Marie didn't understand, "what do you mean", she asked.
"I remember, a voice from when I small, it was there last night, it kept on saying I must find a technique, my personal way of playing". She understood now, "like a hand writing a finger print", Kai nodded.
"But you play already so beautifully, you already have a style of your own", Kai moved towards her, and she hugged up, and he started to cry.
"Mrs Clot, I want to play what I feel", he suddenly asked. Marie looked at him and said, "Do you know how", Kai shook, "I can't show you Kai, you have to find a way to".
Kai nodded and she whipped his tears from his cheeks, "Oh my boy, you're only a boy".
Ray sat next to Mariah, she leaned against his chest, and she heard his breathing became deeper, Mariah looked up at him; he looked almost grey and lost, his thoughts on other things.
Mariah touched his cold face and whispered, "What's going on in there Ray". "Huh?"
"I said what's going in you head, you haven't heard a word I've said all night", she repeated, Ray stared at her and she smiled, "Its ok, it must be hard for you, he hasn't even seen your face".
Ray smiled slightly, Mariah sat up properly and looked at him, "you should help him, and he probably needs a buddy".
Ray looked at her deep eyes and said, "He won't let me, even if he's talking to me, there's something hiding away, a fear of some sort".
"Ray Kon you should ask him what's on his own mind, you never know what goes on in other people minds, I roughly know what goes on in yours", she said sarcastically.
"Your right Mariah, I should ask him", Mariah smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't mind, as long as you're happy", and she leaned closer, her lips touching his lips softly.
Music is my soul
It empowers me
To be
With emotions of existence
Sustains its boundary
But when music is played
There are no limits
No words of life that will
Come close to its heart
To its mind
Its spirit
It can move mountains
And give no mercy
No matter where or who
There is music
Even in the coldest
Loneliest
Of hearts
It was something Kai had lived by all his life, he may not remember what music looked like, but who said it had a shape of any kind, but it did have a mind.
Wonderful!!
Keeping in Time
Ray stepped into Mr Fisher's classroom for his last period for the day, sports was canceled, so he could go to Kai.
Mr Fisher looked bright and was having fun talking about different illnesses. And then the bell went off.
Children scrambled for the door, but Mr Fisher called out for Ray. "Yes", asked Ray as Mr Fisher started to wipe the board clean.
"I've had a talk to Mrs Clot on Friday, said you've been over visiting", Ray blushed and Mr Fisher motions for him to sit down.
"She wasn't annoyed, but I was very confused, Ray, you've got brilliant marks in this subject, and one of the best marks for that matter so-" but Mr Fisher was cut off as Ray said, "I like him-as a friend, he's lonely, I just...want to help him".
Mr Fisher sat down and said, "I understand, but here's the problem, what makes him so special".
Ray didn't know how to answer, it was the first question about the way he felt about Kai. Ray opened his mouth and said, "he's...he's, he's lost, I don't know, he just seems lost".
Mr Fisher nodded and said, "Tell me something, do you have feeling for this boy", Ray shook his hard, even if he wasn't very sure of himself yet he knew he wouldn't let himself get dragged into something like this...ever.
Mr Fisher nodded again and said, "Remember Ray, it's just a silly project for the next grade, don't get your emotions caught up in it", Mr Fisher opened the door and Ray stepped through it, but as he was about to close it he said, "I wouldn't call it silly Mr Fisher".
Kai breathed deeply, he sat at the piano, his fingers touched the keys lightly and he pressed down, the noise that is produced was loud and not music in most peoples opinion.
He breathed deeper, and did it again, doing it in different keys and in different times. Marie Clot stepped into the room, her eyes stared at Kai, this isn't like him, something was terribly wrong.
She walked up to him, she placed her hand on her shoulder, he tensed up and she asked, "Is everything ok".
Kai turned to her voice and shook; Marie went to fetch a seat from a table and sat down next to him.
"Tell me what's bothering you now", she said calmly. "I can't play for Christmas". "Why", she asked.
Kai's eyes stung and he answered, "I don't know how". Marie didn't understand, "what do you mean", she asked.
"I remember, a voice from when I small, it was there last night, it kept on saying I must find a technique, my personal way of playing". She understood now, "like a hand writing a finger print", Kai nodded.
"But you play already so beautifully, you already have a style of your own", Kai moved towards her, and she hugged up, and he started to cry.
"Mrs Clot, I want to play what I feel", he suddenly asked. Marie looked at him and said, "Do you know how", Kai shook, "I can't show you Kai, you have to find a way to".
Kai nodded and she whipped his tears from his cheeks, "Oh my boy, you're only a boy".
Ray sat next to Mariah, she leaned against his chest, and she heard his breathing became deeper, Mariah looked up at him; he looked almost grey and lost, his thoughts on other things.
Mariah touched his cold face and whispered, "What's going on in there Ray". "Huh?"
"I said what's going in you head, you haven't heard a word I've said all night", she repeated, Ray stared at her and she smiled, "Its ok, it must be hard for you, he hasn't even seen your face".
Ray smiled slightly, Mariah sat up properly and looked at him, "you should help him, and he probably needs a buddy".
Ray looked at her deep eyes and said, "He won't let me, even if he's talking to me, there's something hiding away, a fear of some sort".
"Ray Kon you should ask him what's on his own mind, you never know what goes on in other people minds, I roughly know what goes on in yours", she said sarcastically.
"Your right Mariah, I should ask him", Mariah smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't mind, as long as you're happy", and she leaned closer, her lips touching his lips softly.
Music is my soul
It empowers me
To be
With emotions of existence
Sustains its boundary
But when music is played
There are no limits
No words of life that will
Come close to its heart
To its mind
Its spirit
It can move mountains
And give no mercy
No matter where or who
There is music
Even in the coldest
Loneliest
Of hearts
It was something Kai had lived by all his life, he may not remember what music looked like, but who said it had a shape of any kind, but it did have a mind.
Wonderful!!