Killian Pecan
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Post by Killian Pecan on Dec 8, 2014 18:14:08 GMT -5
It was cold today, no surprise really it is winter and christmas is just around the corner too. Sunday no one really dared to enter the college grounds specially this early in the morning. Ah, bet your wondering what time it is, it's roughly about 9.30am. Only a few people up mostly the nerds going off to sneak into the library in town. Yet the rest of the students and even the tutors, were still in bed. Yet this messy blonde haired upperclassmen dressed in well suited to the cold today. After all he wanted to do today was sit outside somewhere quiet and play to him himself. So here he was dressed in a white baggy over jacket that had a blue pattern that you always see around christmas decorating it, Red christmas jumper under that, a blue scarf loosely hung around his neck, which in fact was sent in the post to him two days ago from his mother, it matches his eye colour very well. Dark Denim slim fit jeans, fit him nicely, they weren’t the tight drain pipe trousers that you can get, no these had room to move about in, not a second layer of skin, that most of his year tends to wear for some reason. What happens if they bend over? Do they get a split in the butt? If so, this blonde would love to see it. The blonde smiles as he tightens the grip the the case he was carrying on his back, his guitar was in it, obviously by the shape of it. The blondes tan trainers hit the brick surface easily as he walks into the courtyard. His tutor had been nagging him the last couple of weeks to know if he wanted to continue doing both singing and guitar or did he just want to focus on one. Hard decision it is for the blonde, another sigh left his lips, a puff of white leaves his lips, his breath was warmer then the air. He came to the bench that was stuck away next to a small hedge and in front of the fountain, he slipped of his guitar case with ease and placed it on the bench as he himself flops down on to it too. The blonde leans forward in his seat running his bare hands through his hair while one of his legs bounced slightly, his mind went back to his tutor, yet the blonde shook his head. No he wants a distraction and what better place to do it. In the cold where not many people dare to come at this hour, in the Academy’s courtyard. In haling deeply the blonde stopped what he was doing and turns to his guitar case, flicking it open revealing smooth wood of a eTaylor 614ce acoustic. Parts on the guitar have obviously been worn a way throughout the years that blonde has had it. After all it was his fathers and he loved playing it, hell never get rid of it even if it brakes, he’ll keep it for years to come. Guitar notes strum through the air a simple beat really as the blonde stares at the fountain in front of him, till he got lost in the notes as his eyes glance down to his guitar then slowly seep close as his mouth parts and begins to sings (click here for the song). Yet the blonde did have a problem with the beat the simple rhythm he was using with his guitar was fine, but he needs to find one that was better, which he found it a hard job to do, yet he does enjoy this song. After all many of his friends here in the academy have graduate or have dropped out.
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Post by Yukimi Aoi on Dec 10, 2014 18:26:32 GMT -5
Waking up early this morning, Yukimi, as every Sunday, decided he would go read in the courtyard. He got up out of his bed and glanced over at the empty bed on the other side of the dorm room. It was always empty and he liked it that way, though he did admit that sometimes it got a bit lonely, and then he'd think about having a roommate and how distracting it would be. Yukimi didn't like being distracted, he would rather be stuck with work. After having this little moment of thought, Yukimi went to take a quick shower and brush his teeth. Then he went to the tiny closet and looked around. It being December, it was probably freezing outside. He picked out some loose fitted dark jeans and black coat. He looked in the mirror quickly to check his still wet hair and slightly ruffled it. He then turned around loosely tangled a maroon scarf around his neck, put on his shoes and grabbed his current reading obsession as he walked out the door.
There were never a lot of people out in the courtyard this early in the morning. Yukimi loved it. It was peaceful and he could actually sit and read surrounded by silence. Of course, he always like to read with a little bit of music in his ear. Usually he would always have his headphones, but unfortunately they had broke a few days ago literally making Yukimi a bit sad.
Yukimi saw only a couple people outside and there was one blonde guy with a guitar near the fountain. Considering Yukimi didn't have his headphones, he thought maybe the guy's music would compensate for that. Without being seen, he sat on the other side of the fountain and opened his book. The blonde began to play the guitar and so far Yukimi thought it was good. Then the guy started singing. Yukimi didn't expect him to sing, so he closed his book and stood up to leave. He couldn't read if there were lyrics. But Yukimi caught a little bit of the words and he kind of really liked it. He slowly sat back down and listened more. Clearly, he thought, the guy was good at playing and his voice was great too. Yukimi listened to whole song. After the blonde kid finished, Yukimi abruptly stood up, turned his head around and called out, "That was pretty good. Have a name?"
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Killian Pecan
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Post by Killian Pecan on Dec 10, 2014 19:10:43 GMT -5
Damn it's still not right
Blue eyes open as the blonde cursed in his head, the song was fine, but the music wasn't it needed a different tune. He was about to strum a different tune yet the voice from cross the way stopped the blonde in his stops. His eyes peel away from the guitar to the figure a cross the way. Killian was so absored in what he was doing a second a go not realising that another person had joined him in the courtyard. The blue eyes glance up at the dark figure taking the person in as the blonde's fingers drummed against the guitar out of habit. Sure enough Killian had been here for a good few years. He's seen this guy around a bit, not that he ever bothered to know names of people really, just just remembers faces a lot easier after all he learnt things through practise and visually.
"That was pretty good. Have a name?"
The blonde blinked. It was pretty good? Really? He didn't really like the rythem to the music it didn't match the lyrics.. Prehapes he didn't need a guitar for it but a band? The blonde sighs to himself, one problem after another. ... Name? Did he mean the song? Or him? The blonde knew he was talking about the song originally by his first statement. Yet the blonde couldn't help but smile so someone who isn't his tutor heard the song, even if they weren't suppose too. It was a compliment.
"Thanks. The songs called Dashes. Yet it still needs to be worked on more."
The blonde looks down as he strums a small five rhythm beat yet shakes his head, no that didn't at all. No blonde ups his hand away from the strings and sighs as he tills his head down slightly into his scarf, while his eyes glance back to the person. Pale lips parted as a mist leaves his mouth from behind his scarf, his breath is warmer then the current temperature then the air. His voice was matched his outer appearance quiet well, his voice was like a charm and warm. No doubt about it he has crushed quiet a few girls hearts, with his sexuality. Yet the blonde didn't miss the book the stranger was carrying.
"Whats your name?"
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Post by Yukimi Aoi on Dec 10, 2014 21:11:41 GMT -5
Yukimi turned his head to the side, "I meant YOUR name..." He realized that he probably confused the guy. He scratched his head as he walked toward the blonde. "I usually think not to give something a name until its perfect."[/color] Yukimi sized the guy up from his shoes to his blonde spikey hair. "I'm Yukimi Aoi." He gave a slight bow with his head.
His eyes fell on the guitar and he bent down and leaned closer to look closely at it. "Nice guitar..." He stood back up straight. "A few tweaks here and there and you might have a pretty good thing going." Yukimi looked the guy straight in the eyes. He couldn't really figure out yet if he liked him or not, but he was looking for someone new to work with. "What's your name, by the way?" Yukimi looked intently at the blonde. [/font]
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Killian Pecan
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Post by Killian Pecan on Dec 11, 2014 13:22:53 GMT -5
"I meant YOUR name..."
"Oh.."
Was the only reply to begin with, so he wasn't talking about the song. He ask actually asking for the blondes name? Ah, well that was confusing. Yet regardless, the male grinned a cheeky smile.
"I usually think not to give something a name until its perfect."
"Well No one is perfect, you, me, the song. Everything got faults, but names give them feelings."
The blonde instantly spoke back, knowing to well, everyone makes mistakes, just like he was proving to the academy that he was not a mistake taking him on bored even though he failed the interview he had years ago, yet passed his physical/particle test. As Aoi leans down to look at his guitar he felt like pulling his guitar closer to him like a child would do to a toy, not allowing people to look at it or have it. Yet he resisted to do that, he wasn't a child nor would this guy take is warn out guitar, after all he'll put up a fight to keep it with him.
"Nice guitar..."
He watched the dark haired class men closely as he talked and then leant back to stand, he was away from his guitar, unknown the blonde his shoulders had stiffened as the other inspected his guitar and muscles relaxed as he leaned away.
"A few tweaks here and there and you might have a pretty good thing going.
Killian through his head back while laughing.
"You sound like Sensei! He always tells me that. Perhaps, I shouldn't play the guitar and just sing it and get a band to play it or something.."
Killian rubbed the back of his neck, yeah perhaps that was a better idea get someone else to do the music and he'll do the singing for song.
"I'm Killian Pecan."
He was obviously wasn't Japanese. His name wasn't japanese at all.
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Post by Yukimi Aoi on Dec 17, 2014 19:33:28 GMT -5
'A band huh?' Yukimi thought. "Maybe..."The dark haired boy shrugged his shoulder and looked to the side. "You never know, maybe doing two things at once just doesn't work out sometimes..." He looked back at Killian through the corner of his eye. Yukimi thought about maybe helping the guy out and in change getting more experience himself, but he didn't want to go in blind, not knowing anything about the blonde.
Yukimi had never heard a name like Killian and it made him wonder. He tilted his head to the side and raised his eyebrow. "That's an unusual name. Where are you from?"
(sorry for the late reply and a short one at that... I've been stuck with schoolwork)
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Killian Pecan
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Post by Killian Pecan on Dec 18, 2014 14:12:54 GMT -5
"You never know, maybe doing two things at once just doesn't work out sometimes..."
Killian slightly frowned, this guy was helping the blonde with his decision with his career suit. Yet Yukimi didn't know whats the blonde is going through, picking guitar or singing was hard for him. It gave him both joys yet also gave others enjoy by doing both. He blonde ran his hand though his hair while he mutters to himself. "Yeah, maybe your right. "
"That's an unusual name. Where are you from?"
Letting his hand fall back on top of his guitar. "I'm part American and British, I mainly lived in London though. Besides Killian is an Irish name my mum choose it."
A large grin appears on the blondes face, easily explaining his origins and his name, he wasn't afraid to share information at all. But for his last name, he hasn't looked into his family history to find out more about it. It was hard for the blonde to sit still, in fact it was mainly to do with Killian's Dyslexia, he aways almost fails his paper tests that they do but then it comes to actual playing or singing, he does indeed pass at high standards.
(It's okay, Hope you not brain dead with the amount of work.)
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Post by Yukimi Aoi on Dec 18, 2014 18:05:28 GMT -5
Yukimi's face suddenly changed into an apologetic look after detecting the blonde's distress, then quickly changed back to normal. He looked Killian up and down again as he told of his origins. Yukimi could tell the blonde had no problem of who he was, as did Yukimi. Yukimi could help but slightly smile as Killian gave a giant grin. "That's an interesting mix."
Yukimi sighed heavily and out of habit reached to his neck to touch his headphones, which he had forgotten about losing, and let his hands drop. "Ugh..." Yukimi made an annoyed expression. He shoved his hands in his pockets.
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Killian Pecan
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Post by Killian Pecan on Dec 20, 2014 15:49:25 GMT -5
"That's an interesting mix."
Killian laughed, while shaking his head at the stranger. As his hand strums a couple of notes easily.
"Well my mother has interesting tastes"
Silence as Killian started to strums the notes to Ed Sheeran song, I see fire, more commonly know as the song for the hobbit. Yet the company made a weird unintelligent noise, causing the blonde to turns his head to him. He spoke noticing the annoyed facial expression, as he stopped playing look at the male, the tune he was playing he knew it off by heart, yet this time he didn't sing at all. Just doing the notes.
"Huh?"
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Post by Yukimi Aoi on Jan 1, 2015 19:44:47 GMT -5
Yukimi suddenly noticed the blonde's glance at him and looked away embarrassed at his own noise. He buried his face in his maroon scarf and whispered, "Sorry that was weird..." Yukimi motioned to his neck with his hands, "I usually have my headphones on my neck but I forgot theyr gone now..."
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Killian Pecan
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Post by Killian Pecan on Jan 2, 2015 16:53:39 GMT -5
"Sorry that was weird..."
Killian couldn't help but laugh at the male, he didn't mean to and not in a harsh way ether, it was just naturally funny to the blonde. Gently slapping his knee as he laughs. No on ever apologised to him before for making a weird sound! Or was it because it was a Japanese thing to do? Killian had no idea but regardless the blond laugh was joyous against the silence that hung in the air.
"I usually have my headphones on my neck but I forgot theyr gone now..."
"Am I really that bad of company that you seek your ear phones to block out my voice?"
The blonde smirked charmingly at the darker head student, as he puts his guitar on the bench next to him. The blonde stood up and stretched his limbs by raising his arms high above his head and leaning his back into a arch, causing his muscles to unwind easily, his jumper rose up slightly as he stretched revealing tanned skin that had muscle. Yet the blonde's mind didn't register that he was thinking about going for a run later, or should he go surfing?
Regardless the blonde lowers his arms back down while shaking them slightly to get the blood flow back into them.
"What grade you in?"
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Post by Yukimi Aoi on Jan 2, 2015 23:05:43 GMT -5
Yukimi shrugged with his arms still in his pockets. "Its just a habit my hands do..." He looked at Killian as he stretched and his eyes went down to the slightly shown skin. He saw a hint of tan skin and wondered how the blonde was probably the tannest person Yukimi has ever seen. His eyes darted back up as he continued, "Your voice is actually pretty nice, when you sing at least." Yukimi gave a slight smirk.
"Im a senior." He said.
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