A short drabble:
Edward sat at his beautiful piano. He was studiously going through Hanon-The virtuoso pianist, completely disregarding the fact he was a vampire and any pianist would die to have a vampire's strength, agility and speed.
He played through the entire thing so fast, it sounded like one big messy chord. It was quite irritating also, to have the trees outside the window as a distraction, even if the window was all the way on the other side of the room.
Once, twice, and again the trees outside rustled and moved. There's no wind today, thought Edward frowningly.
'Rosalie, what's going on outside that window?' he asked Rosalie, who was painting her nails.
'Oh, it's just the Volturi.'
'WHAT?!'
Edward's fingers crashed down on the piano with such a force the piano broke. He raced through the room to the door; completely forgetting the fact the window was open and he could've just gone through it, and checked the trees outside.
Emmet grinned sheepishly at him.
I'm a pianist and this was inspired by me at my piano, playing through distractions, very fast too I might add. Review!!