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THIS ANIME DOESN"T BELONG NOR DOES THE MANGA
I will be using the manga since some of the manga wasn't in the anime. Now and then you will see some anime things
This is a story after the beginning with you
thks for all the reviews and a sorry for the very late update. I had so much on my hands.( I tell you it later at the end)
Chapter 3
Toamu giggle at the televison show. It has been three days since she didn't play the violin. She wanted to play so much. This morning she try to sneak in but failed. She bit her lip. Everything was okay. She learn it by remembering the notes. But it might not be perfect. It won't have her own tone and it won't have her feelings in it. I can't take it anymore Toamu thought. Getting up she hate this feeling of being confine of being able to play her violin.
Running out of her house, Ikuto look at Toamu, wondering what she was doing.
"Toamu! Dinner at five. It's hot dogs tonight." Ikuto shouted. "Unless you want something else."
"I don't care. Right now I need to talk to Ren about my violin. Unless....Papa... Can you lend me yours for the night?" Toamu asked her father. This way she didn't have to ask Ren for her violin back.
"Where's yours?" Ikuto ask her. His eyes narrow on her daughter. "Did you lose it? You know you should've told me sooner."
"No. That's not true. I left it at Ren's. And I keep forgetting to bring it back." Toamu lied. She hated to lie to her father.
"That's rare of you. Anyways put it back before you go back to sleep." Ikuto step into the house and gave her the violin. "Take care of it. I need it for tomorrow."
"Thanks Papa." Toamu bowed. Running up to her room Ikuto sigh. Her daughter was surely turning somewhat like her mother. Unpacking the violin she smiled. Picking it up she started to play the piece she knew well. The piece she was going to play for her mother. Vibrating the string, it send a peaceful sound. It quickly change to 6/8th. Moving the bow swiftly she pour her emotions out. I can feel my emotions pouring out unlike last time. Maybe Ren is right. Maybe if I didn't become so serious my emotions would be better in it.
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"Miss Tsukiyomi. It's music class please sing along with us." Toamu's music teacher said. Amu sigh. She hated her schedule. Everyone has to take every subject even if they hate it. The only good thing was that Ren was next to her. "Sing a high A." Toamu narrow her eyes. Opening her mouth, the A was let out. "Thank you. Now everyone please follow her example."
Toamu sigh. She was okay in singing but when her aunt Utau comes, she enjoy singing randomly. Unlike music class. Reading notes, no playing, reports on random jumble. Even without trying she gets an A in this class. She memorize most of the composers.
"Toe-Toe. When does your party starts?" Ren ask. They were singing a song from the concert books.
"Just meet me at the hospital. I'm not holding a party." Toamu said.. Her voice seem to be cut off from everyone. Holding the strongest part of the song, it was obvious that she stop singing. Her voice range up to the highest note that was on the page and back down to the lowest note of the page.
"Are you happy?" Ren ask her. Eight years without a mom is pretty long. Their relationship probably won't be the same. Toamu wrote something on the paper. – I'm kind of nervous. I really love her and I still want to be by her side. I don't know what to do if she wakes up.– "Just act normal. Like any child would when she see's her mother again." Ren smiled.
"Tayu Ren." Ren look up to the teacher. His eyes were strong without care that he was caught talking to his best friend. "Please sing that whole song." Toamu giggle at Ren. He always had to sing because he always talks to her. "Miss Tsukiyomi. Same with you."
"Eh? Why? I did it last week. It's not my fault that he talks to me." Toamu said. It was true. It wasn't just last week. It was every week since the marking period started.
"You both have wonderful voices. Next time you both won't talk then." Ren and Toamu look at each other. Both sighing. They hated this song. "You can choose the song if you want." Toamu look at Ren. Both knowing the song.
Hoshi o kakushiteru
Utsumuita hitomi ni
Tomadou dake nanimo
deki nakute
Toamu had started first then Ren took the second line. Each line they switch off. This song was fun to sing. It was soft and easy since they knew it ever since Utau taught them.
Yoru no kanata hibiku senritsu
Atsui mune wa sawagidasu
The song continue was they started to dance. Soon they united in on point of the song. Ren taking the lower parts ad Toamu took the higher parts. This song was Blue Moon. They didn't want to learn it at first. Thinking that they don't want to sing what Utau sang. But soon they turn to love it.
Eien ni
Omotte imasu
Toamu and Ren turn to bow to the class. Last week they sang a song from a show that they watch. Wondering what song to sing next week the teacher ask them to sit down.
"Okay. Thank you for the show. Now please turn to page 113 in the blue textbook. This year we will learn to play an instrument of choice. Of course guitar and drums are out of the question. So please choose out of this list. If you want us to know if you can play the instrument you like, please ask. Oh, Miss Tsukiyomi. You can play a new instruments if you want. Also Mr. Tuya. You play paino too. So you have the same option." Mr. Tori said. Shrugging, Toamu careless. Learning something new is easy for her.
"I rather play the same instrument right now. I want to be the best I can in one than pretty good in most." Toamu explain. "Then I have a strongest point in something. Same with Ren too. Right?" Ren nodded.
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Ikuto place his violin on his desk. They finish the recording for his new cd. Taking a drink from the cup, his mood was happy right now.
"Mr. Tsukiyomi. Why don't you have dinner with us today?" A women ask. A group of couples were together and it seem that women was the only single. "How about it?" Her makeup seem fresh. Ikuto sigh. He didn't want to say yes. TODAY was his daughter's birthday. Even without Amu waking up, he's happy that Toamu is getting older.
"I'm sorry. It's my daughter....." He began.
"Why don't you forgot it about her tonight. She can take care of herself." Ikuto narrow his eyes. She was being persistent. "Yesterday, it was about your daughter too. Is it the same thing? That's the only reason why you don't come out. Also visiting your wife." The women also spat.
"Tonight's her birthday. I'm sorry but she's the most important person in my life right now with my wife. (Also his career)" He bow and walk out from her. The group giggle at how silly she look. Ignoring the problem, she walk out.
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It's time. Amu thought. She quickly got up. The time of dreams was over. Reality was a sad and happy. With lots of emotions. Dreams are wishes, dreams of the past and wishing of the future. Created by the mind. But dreams are nothing without doing anything.
"I'm going hope to Ikuto and Toamu." Amu smiled. Tears form. She felt someone grip her hand. Looking around to see the wind wrapping around her hand. A figure, only his eyes were seen. Ikuto eyes. "Ikuto." The violin could be heard. The vibrato was beautiful. The A string was quiet at first but then slowly began to be joyful as it change to a B flat note. The world turn slowly into darkness as Amu open her eyes to see Ikuto beside her.
"Amu." Ikuto smile at his wife.
"I'm back." Amu said with a smile as well.
"Mama." Toamu place her violin down and hug her. She had pull her hair back and curled it. "I missed you. And welcome back." Tears form as Toamu look at her mother. Amu hug Toamu as well. She look so much like Ikuto. But she has some of my features as well.
"Happy birthday as well. Your skills in violin has grew." They continue to talk as Toamu grew on the warmth that her parents were giving her. That missing part of her was back. Ren was right. It wasn't hard to act normal with the person you love and knew well.
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o.o....little corny is it -.-...plz review this
notes:
Vibrato- a process when the note shakes of movement from the wrist up to the finger tip. Usually you don't move your arm with the wrist and can be hard for first timers.
A string- the third string from the left.
B flat- b is the second note on the G string(first string from the left) and first note of the A-string. It is made in half position.(when you move your hand back.)
I"M SO SORRY OF THE LATE UPDATE -.-...I have so much hw, they keep giving us like there's no tomorrow and I had like 4 major test at the end of the week. And I have a research project to do(still doing it)
sorry no preview
NOTES THAT ARE RANDOM:
IT"S MY B-DAY ON THE 27 of April(which is tomorrow or today depending the day you read it)
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