Hey! Trying to update all I can. I write most of these one-shots during school in one of my free periods because I have so much homework to do at, well, home. But I'll try to do all and any request you guys may have for me. (P.S. I discovered the 'insert horizontal line' feature of Google Docs hence the reason I'll try to put it in all future chapters. Keyword? Try.)
Jack had found the room by accident, much like he had found the art room. But apparently North had a music room, filled with instruments of every kind, some he didn't even know their name.
Jack knew how to play a few, including the piano, which was his favorite. It was a grand piano, literally, the color of coal with an interior of ruby red. The ivories look like they had never been touched.
'I have to try this thing,' Jack thought as he sat down. 'What song to play? Wait, I got it!'
Jack began to play (and sing) Clocks by Coldplay. watch?v=8Xv_Hg8o1fw (Let me know if the link doesn't work)
The lights go out and I can't be saved
Tides that I tried to swim against
Have brought me down upon my knees
Oh I beg, I beg and plead, singing
Come out of things unsaid
Shoot an apple off my head and a
Trouble that can't be named
A tiger's waiting to be tamed, singing
You are
You are
Confusion never stops
Closing walls and ticking clocks
Gonna come back and take you home
I could not stop that you now know, singing
Come out upon my seas
Cursed missed opportunities
Am I a part of the cure?
Or am I part of the disease? Singing
You are, you are, you are
You are, you are, you are
And nothing else compares
Oh nothing else compares
And nothing else compares
You are
You are
Home, home where I wanted to go
Home, home where I wanted to go
Home, home where I wanted to go
Home, home where I wanted to go.
"Ugga ron arg!"
Jack turned to see Phil standing behind me, holding a video camera. He tried to grab it, but the yeti was taller than him and just held it out of Jack's reach.
"PHIL! YOU CAN'T SHOW THAT TO NORTH!" Jack yelled, but Phil just shook his head and ran out of the room.
An hour later, all the yetis, fairies, elves, AND Guardians had seen the video and wouldn't shut up about it or leave Jack alone about singing another song.
"I hate you," Jack mouthed before being complete surrounded with no way out thanks to the mini fairies. Phil just chuckled as he replayed the video.
AN: I like piano, okay! Kitkat Out!
