Post by mikashintomi on Nov 17, 2007 23:14:28 GMT -5
It was still early in the night, in fact it was an hour till it would be after curfew. Still, not many students seemed to be on the grounds this time of day. They were probably doing whatever last minute activities they had before going to bed. In fact, Mika wouldn't be surprised if she was the only one who was currently outside. The slytherin girl was walking through the grounds carrying a small black case. What was in the case someone may wonder? Well in truth it was nothing more than her flute.
Night had always been her favorite time to play, and tonight would be no exception. Mika had been walking past the grounds looking for a perfect spot to play. If anyone saw her, they would see a fairly tall girl wearing a dark red jacket, slightly baggy black jeans, and a comfortable pair of dark blue sneakers. The night was cold, but the weather was never something to bother the girl. In truth, she'd rather be cold than hot any day.
Approaching the lake, Mika's green eyes surveyed her surroundings. It was a lovely spot, and she soon spotted the perfect tree to sit in nearby. She walked toward the tree and climbed up, careful not to drop her case. She'd hate it if her flute was damaged in anyway. Finding a branch to sit on, she sat down with her back leaning against the tree, and opened up the case. Mika then began to put her flute together, and when she was done she began to play it. The song she was playing was one she had written with her dad's help, and it was a perfect song to be played at night. Closing her eyes as she played the instrument, she felt very calm at hearing her own music.
Night had always been her favorite time to play, and tonight would be no exception. Mika had been walking past the grounds looking for a perfect spot to play. If anyone saw her, they would see a fairly tall girl wearing a dark red jacket, slightly baggy black jeans, and a comfortable pair of dark blue sneakers. The night was cold, but the weather was never something to bother the girl. In truth, she'd rather be cold than hot any day.
Approaching the lake, Mika's green eyes surveyed her surroundings. It was a lovely spot, and she soon spotted the perfect tree to sit in nearby. She walked toward the tree and climbed up, careful not to drop her case. She'd hate it if her flute was damaged in anyway. Finding a branch to sit on, she sat down with her back leaning against the tree, and opened up the case. Mika then began to put her flute together, and when she was done she began to play it. The song she was playing was one she had written with her dad's help, and it was a perfect song to be played at night. Closing her eyes as she played the instrument, she felt very calm at hearing her own music.