Tsukiyomi Ikuto (
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Tsukiyo no Violinist
Who: Ikuto Tsukiyomi & anyone
Where: Goldrenrod
When: February 8th, late evening
What: Ikuto bough a violin and is now testing the sound of it.
Rating: PG, will change if needed
Ikuto hadn't really planned on buying a violin. It didn't hold much meaning to play music with an instrument that wasn't his fathers'. Yet when he had walked through the music department he couldn't stop himself from looking at the different violins. None of them looked or felt like the one he had at home. None of them held any meaning to him.
For some reason he still bought one of them. There were feelings inside him that needed to be played out. Things that couldn't be said with words or other actions.
He started playing a song. The sound was sad, yet beautiful. Even his hyperactive Shinx needed to stop and just listen to the song, watching as his trainer seemed a lot more content than he had been before.
Where: Goldrenrod
When: February 8th, late evening
What: Ikuto bough a violin and is now testing the sound of it.
Rating: PG, will change if needed
Ikuto hadn't really planned on buying a violin. It didn't hold much meaning to play music with an instrument that wasn't his fathers'. Yet when he had walked through the music department he couldn't stop himself from looking at the different violins. None of them looked or felt like the one he had at home. None of them held any meaning to him.
For some reason he still bought one of them. There were feelings inside him that needed to be played out. Things that couldn't be said with words or other actions.
He started playing a song. The sound was sad, yet beautiful. Even his hyperactive Shinx needed to stop and just listen to the song, watching as his trainer seemed a lot more content than he had been before.
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Perona paused when she heard the sound of the violin near by. To Perona, it was a beautiful piece she could listen to like a music box. As for her Houndour, he was more focused on the Shinx over there. His growl echoed from his throat.
sorry this is so late!
"What?"
lol went on hiatus ;; i'm sorry too!!
"You can continue playing if you want."
it's alright! I'm currently on hiatus so this is slow ;;
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