FluffyPinkSheep- Oh my gosh I'm so sorry it has taken this long to get this updated. My life has been so busy with school, friends so now that every thing is starting to slow down I'll be updating more frequently. And I've read your reviews and I've taken the time to make my chapters longer. So if you have any more advice I've really appreciate it! I love all of my readers and reviewers. So enough talk and on with chapter three.
Learning About Life, Love, and Music
Drama/Romance
R/S
Chapter Three
An Angel's Harp
"Alright names Victor friends call me Vic" Said the boy "Come on I'll ya around"
Richard groaned in agony. He lazily stood up and shuffled off after Vic.
"Well first of all this is da main buildin Mr. Martin's office is here." pointed out Vic.
"Cool" Groaned Richard
"Yeah lets get outta here this place is startin to give me the creeps" said Vic while looking around nervously. Thought of so many teachers in one place was……scary.
Vic led Richard outside on the sidewalk that was outside of the maid building. The sidewalk was decorated with autumn leaves and small broken twigs. It followed a winding road that seemed to go though the whole campus.
Vic started down the sidewalk and walk in to the brick building next to the main one.
'This is the end of my life' thought Richard 'how am I gonna live when I'm surrounded by art geeks, who am I gonna party with. And dating, the girls here uhhh I don't even wanna think about that.'
"Well this is da Andrea Martin buildin but everyone calls it the studio, I spend most of my time here" Said Vic as he stepped in side. The walls of the building were decorated with posters of different artists of all genres ranging from hip hop artists to classical composers. There was one long hallway stretching down the building. at a first glace it seemed to be endless. Many sounds were emitting from the doors along the hallway. Vic led Richard down the hallway but suddenly stopped when he heard something that stood out from all the other sounds coming from a door marked Recording Studio. He suddenly swung open the door….
"Boo Boo Cha Boo Boo Cha yo yo yo my name is Gar and I've never been to a bar , but the ladies love me because of my uh tummy, my hair might be green but that's ok the ladies love me ummm uhhh……………. ANYWAY!"
"Gar WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING" Screamed Vic trying to hold back the laughter.
Suddenly Vic looked behind him and saw Richard laughing so hard that he looked as if he were going to pass out because of the lack of air.
"T-TH-TH-That is the funniest shit I have EVER heard!" struggled to say Richard through his laughing fit.
"Ohhh hahaha I didn't know anyone was listening" said Gar as he looked the other way trying to hide the embarrassment on his face.
"Gar you are gonna be in some deep shit its Sunday you're not sapost ta be in here." said Vic peering in to the hallway to make sure no one was coming.
"Well uhhh……. what are you doing here huuhhh!" asked Gar in a five year old whinny girl voice.
"I'm given a tour" proudly said Vic.
"Who?" asked Gar
"Oh yo Richard Dog come here" said Vic.
But Richard had lost interest in Vic and Gar's conversation long ago. A beautiful song had pulled him away. It sounded like an angel performing for God on its harp. Trying not to miss a single note, playing as if its music could end world hunger and bring peace to the world.
Lost in his thoughts he gradually noticed that the beautiful music was becoming louder and louder with every step he took. As he got nearer his heart would beat faster. He stopped at to large metal doors that were at the end of the hallway. He didn't hesitate to open the doors. The music filled his ears more then ever. There was a enormous auditorium with a large black grand piano sitting on the stage. But was amazed him the most was that a girl was playing the piano. Not any regular girl a hot girl! He had to get a closer look at her. He tiptoed down the stairs carefully so that she wouldn't spot him. He got closer and closer until he reached the first row off seats. He looked up to see the most gorgeous girl he had EVER seen.
Yes she was truly gorgeous!
She had long red autumn colored hair that came a few inches below her shoulders. She had smooth tan colored skin that contrasted beautifully with her hair color. And The way she playing the piano with such care.
Just like the angel playing it's harp.
But the one thing that captured him the most was her soft green eyes. They were like fresh green meadows in the spring time. But in all of its bliss he could see mass amounts of pain and suffering. He saw things he would only see in his worst nightmares. How could some one so beautiful be in so much pain?
He had to go talk to her, but what if she doesn't…..what am I worrying about I'm Richard Grayson womanizer extreme. But she is different……
'stop day dreaming and go talk to her!' screamed his conscience
'alright, alright I'm goin jeez don't flip out.' he answered back
After he had composed him self he stood up even though not realizing that he had ever sat down and climbed the stairs that led to the stage. He walked up behind her and sat on the piano bench she was currently sitting on.
"hey" he said in a to cool voice
She inhaled sharply because of the sudden startle.
"you play really nice"
She smiled at him
"names Richard and you are?"
She looked away
"don't talk much huh?"
"Yo Rich! I've been lookin all over for you dog why'd you-" he cut him self short when he saw who he was with. Vic ran down the stairs and on to the stage and pulled Richard up off of the seat. "uhhh hey Kori" vic pulled Richard away from her and loudly whispered to him "dog what do you think you're doin talkin to her?"
"Who says I cant talk to her!" Richard said angrily.
"Oh yeah you don't know….well lets go" said Vic
"Bye Kor, you still hangin at the movies with us tonight right?"
Kori nodded her head yes
Vic dragged Richard off the stage, up the stairs and, into the hallway.
"How about I show you our dorm" said Vic trying to forget that whole indecent. They started walking down the hall in silence excluding the sounds coming from the the different studios.
"dog sorry about that its just that shes really sensitive and-"
"why can't I talk to her?" interrupted Richard
"cause she can't answer back"
