song_princess | 2nd Song [Text]

The school should have a few blankets.

And... Where is this school?

Um, I'm Tir's roommate, Kazuki. We live at 510 Latimir.

Did you need something?

Ah, so you are this Kazuki.

Sir Tir wanted me to meet you and said that I could come and visit anytime.

~~He mentioned me...?~~

Of course! If he said you could then I have no problem with it!

Er, what's your name?

I am glad that you won't have a problem.

Leanne.

Okay then. It's nice to meet you, Leanne!

Nice to meet you as well, Lord Kazuki.

Lord? Aw man, that's way too formal. Just "Kazuki" is okay!

Are you sure?

Definitely! You don't have to worry about me.

I am glad then.

hey, you up for a commentlog? Tir-mun is on, I think he could swing it.

Sure.

Kazuki had spent most of his day putzing around the apartment as usual. He didn't get out much, as he wasn't completely capable of defending himself. It could get frustrating, but he was patient enough to deal with it.

He was currently trying his best to polish his trumpet with just a cloth and only somewhat succeeding... It was tough without the oil. Doing it this way didn't get the scratches out completely.

Do I wait for Tir or...?

I think you can go ahead, then him, and we can continue in that order. ♥

*Goes to head out and after sometime, arrives at the apartments and up the stairs. She looks at the numbers and waits a moment before lifting a hand to softly knock on the door.*

Tir had been in the middle of a much needed meditation in his room when he heard the knock, drawing him out of his mantra. He opened one eye and glanced over to Kazuki, giving him a smile.

"Could you get that? I think it's Lady Leanne."

"Sure!" he called back as he put away his trumpet and got off the couch to answer the door. But he wasn't quite expecting this. Sure there were some around that weren't human, but... An angel?

"W-welcome!" Kazuki stuttered, moving out of the doorway so she could come in, "Please, come in..."

Was he staring? He was staring, wasn't he.

Leanne waits for the door to open and goes to offer Kazuki a smile in greeting and nods her head. Her wings idly flaps behind her as she enters slowly.

"Hello Sir Tir, Kazuki." She goes to greet in Old Laguz.

She goes to hold her hands close to herself as she takes a quick look around in the room.

Oh, that would be a problem, wouldn't it? The language...hmmm...

Quickly, he gets up, taking his communicator with him, typing in a few commands quickly. He then flipped the screen to show Leanne.

"Do you know any other languages?" it asked. May as well try, right?

Meanwhile, Kazuki sidled over to Tir, and leaned to whisper in Japanese, "You didn't tell me she was an angel!"

Well, he had right to be surprised. And he was still staring.

Green eyes watches the two men and her ears picks up on the whispering but not understanding a single word of it. Leanne watches Tir as he goes to type something and then shows it to her. She blinks before going to type into her own to send it to him.

"I can understand the common language of the Beorcs but I can't really speak anything other then my own. I am sorry."

...Great. She understood what he hoped was her world's equivalent of Harmonian English, but couldn't speak it...and Kazuki couldn't understand it either. Looks like communication would be a challenge. He held up a finger as if to indicate a request for a moment to discuss this conundrum with his partner.

"She's not an angel, first of all, and second of all she says she understands what you call English. Do you know that at all?"

"I know what it is," Kazuki responded, feeling a bit out of the loop, "and they teach it in school, but I'm terrible at it. My pronunciation is all wrong."

"...If she's not an angel, what is she?" He found himself wondering if the wings were just part of the outfit... A lot of people had dressed up that way for Christmas, after all.

A small soft nod is all that she can do to respond to Tir's request and goes to stand there, giving her wings another flap to keep them warm.

"She is a 'heron' a raced of winged people in her world," Tir explained. He then turned back to her, giving an awkward smile, and spoke in a language he HOPED she understood.

"Welcome to our home, Lady Leanne. As you know, I am Tir and this is Kazuki," He gave a polite bow, signaling Kazuki to do the same.

"...Like the bird?" He asked, and bowed when prompted to. She certainly was pretty enough, to be something like that. A world with winged people... That sounded cool.

Kazuki was able to catch a little bit of Tir's English, and was put to shame. Was there no end to this guy's talents?

A smile graces her lips as Tir turns back to her. Leanne gives him a small nod along with a smile to show that she did understand him.

"Tear? Kaz-uki?" She goes to try and speak their names in English.

"Would you like something to drink?" Tir asked, thinking that sticking to yes or no questions would probably ease this along.

He motioned to Kazuki, "Go get your trumpet! She'll like that."

Trumpet, that was something he was sure he could do. "Right!" He nodded towards Leanne, and trotted to his room where he had hastily left it on the bed.

A small nod was used to respond to the question. "Yes." Maybe they can connect the word to the guesture. A small sigh emits from her and those green eyes follows Kazuki to see what he was doing.

Tir dashed into the kitchen, noting that they were out of the tea...well it was awful tea anyways. Water would suffice! He poured a glass, bringing it back to Leanne with a smile, as well as motioning her to sit...at least wherever was comfortable for her.

Kazuki came back to the room with his instrument under his arm, and his communicator in his hands. He was typing to Leanne.

"Tir told me you'd like to hear my music?"

Pale hands goes to accept the glass of water and the Heron gives Tir a smile with a small nod of thanks before going to find a spot to sit down.

At Kazuki's return, Leanne couldn't help but to perk up even more and reading her communicator, nods her head with a bright smile on her face.

Tir took a seat as well, looking over to Kazuki and eager for a performance.

Kazuki decided to play one of the gentler songs he had memorized, not quite as upbeat as his usual repertoire, but he thought that Leanne might like it. It was grand and majestic, like a sunset on a cloudless winter day.

ooc: La fille aux chevuex de lin (http://www.upload-mp3.com/pfiles/48844/La%20fille%20aux%20cheveux%20de%20lin.mp3)

Edited 2009-01-10 04:55 (UTC)

Leanne goes to close her eyes as she listens, enjoying the sound and music coming from the trumpet.

Tir, as he often did, just felt himself drift with the sound. It was always such a soothing thing, hearing Kazuki play...it was perhaps one of the things that drew him to the other.

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