The Practice Hall close to the auditorium is where music classes take place. It contains many seats for people to sit on and practise as well as a supply room and many instruments for student use. It is also where students practice for performances. The doors are usually locked when it is not used for class so a student must obtain permission from a teacher in order to use the room.
Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 5:25 pm
tablocation : music room | status : taken | mood : inspired | company : no one (for now) | outfit : musician's ensemble | OOC :
The thrill of the clarinet breached through the otherwise eerie silence of the music room, filling the aura with its soothing melody. Lerato decided that since he still had to wait for his elective students to arrive at the music room, he decided to pass the time through practice. The court mage was not joking about practicing the ballad that he had read back then at the library; he stumbled upon the area after classes yesterday to borrow those few books. He kept his eyes closed as he lost himself with the music. After all, he wanted to make sure that it would be perfect before he would begin teaching the first lesson for today's elective class.
After a few minutes, his hazel hues took notice of the sky outside; the rain had slowed down compared to yesterday, but it wouldn't mean that it was still perfect for heading outside. Once he was done with the short inspection of the weather, he resumed his practice.
And so began the next day! That night was just incredibly unreal, with the very fact that he literally had to dig through the entire library to find anything on Tadfaers for that assignment he was given from his class yesterday. After all that looking, he finally figured out what Vivienne was saying when she implored not to get himself killed or others for using his raiment. It all tied in now... If he were to use his very own life force as a weapon, he would have to choose the way he'd use his powers, and what would be the right decision. If not, he could die or worse... But those times were over. As of now, he walked through the large hallways, of other teens passing on by talking to eachother about ramblings which Azura himself was tuning out. He wished either of his friends Ren, Julia, or Tay was in his next class. Only time will tell, now. Hello? Anyone here? Azura said, as he entered through the doorway, hearing the sounds of a clarinet being played, filling the large classroom with the sounds. So this is music class... Azura wondered, as he saw the man with blue hair from before play. Azura wondered if he had seen him before, and most likely did from his first day.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 4:45 am
tablocation : music room | status : taken | mood : inspired | company : a student | outfit : musician's ensemble | OOC :
It was then that he realized that he should take a break from the practice, to check if there were any students coming by for lessons. Lerato was about to return the clarinet to the case when a student came by to check on him. The court mage's smile was faint as he greeted the newcomer. “Good morning. Glad to know that you decide to drop by for the first lesson in my subject." After that, he did the deed of returning the clarinet to its casing, locking it close and placing it near his desk. There were other instruments available for the choosing, but it would depend on what the male wanted to do first. It would be best to grasp the basics first before advancing to other stages.
He retrieved something from the cabinet attached to his desk, a sheet of paper containing the names of people who signed up for the elective. “Say, may I ask what is your name?" he questioned as he looked through the list.
Willow breathlessly enters the music room. She had almost ran out of the Grand Library to get there. Musical instruments hung around the walls and a clarinet sat in it's case on Mr. Sanchez's desk. It seemed only the music professor and a few other students were there. I guess a lot of people decided to skip... Willow thought to herself. It seemed the Court Mage was speaking with a boy, but Willow decided she'd interrupt.
"Sorry I'm late, Mr. Sanchez. I was visiting the Head Librarian this morning and got a little carried away in our conversation." Willow apologized. She wasn't on very good terms with the music professor and didn't want to come off as rude. Her hand without the flute in it was shaking and she hid it behind her back to stop it. This was the second day, and she was late! Willow thinks back to last year trying to distract herself. Back then she only took Combat. She was still a not-so-great fighter, and usually got her a** kicked when forced to duel. Her Raiment wasn't a combat one, it was more for causing trouble and manipulating people. Her weapon of choice was two Sai, mainly because they were lightweight and she could use her agility to her advantage while holding them. Willow tries to smile at Mr. Sanchez, waiting for him to scold her for tardiness.
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Where: Classroom- Music With: Mr. Sanchez, Azura Feeling: Curious Outfit: As seen, but holding Flute. OOC: ----
Morning, sir. Azura said, as he looked through the many rows of instruments. He wondered which would be a good instrument to play, which he found out to be the guitar that was in a case rght there on the floor. He picked it up, and began strumming the strings, as he liked the sounds. Soon, more students were coming, and he looked around at others who all had their instruments and began signing the paper that the man was passing around. Huh? Oh, right. My name's Azura Hitoshura. He told him. Soon, another girl would come into the classroom and apologized for being late. She looked pretty worn out, like she ran through a country.
tablocation : music room | status : taken | mood : inspired, then serious | company : two students | outfit : musician's ensemble | OOC : had to cut to the chase because day change is coming.
He hummed in amusement after hearing out the introduction from the younger male.“It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hitoshura." However, the mood for being good dropped at the sight of the female who had eavesdropped on him, Vivi and Gannon a few days ago. A frown crossed his features, but instead of lecturing the student, he decided to just cut to the chase, bolting straight towards the lesson for them both. But of course, he was asking on what instrument they would like first so that he would check on them, taking turns for each one of them to see if they had to improve on something. At the end of the lesson, he gave them one tip on how to take care of instruments. That would be part of the drill before the lesson would be adjourned.
But just before Lerato left the room, he gave the female student a predatory glare, stating that the court mages would still keep a close eye on people like her. That was the only warning that he had to impose before he left for the office.
Well that was one hell of a day. The class was over, after finally going through all the work and practice. It was weird how Mr. Sanchez just gave Willow that strange look. It wasn't that serious for being late on the first day of electives. With that, Azura yawned, as he headed for his room with his new guitar.
Willow nodded at Mr. Sanchez before she took a seat. Setting her flute down on the desk, she listened attentively to what Mr. Sanchez had to say. Though music wasn't really Willow's passion, she still wanted to be a good student. When the professor asked her what instrument she was playing, she said the flute. He gave her a tip on how to keep the instrument clean, and then continued to the next student. After he finished his 'lesson' Willow was confused. Class had only lasted roughly 15 minutes. Was she really that late? When the court mage glared at her, shivers went down her spine. Though she knew he wouldn't hurt her, she still took it as a This is your last warning kind of thing. Did the music teacher think she was a bad student? Shaking her head at herself, Willow exited the class.
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Where: Classroom- Music With: Mr. Sanchez, Azura Feeling: Curious Outfit: As seen, but holding Flute. OOC: About to work on new posting format ^^
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Posted: Thu Oct 12, 2017 4:56 pm
tablocation : music room | status : taken | mood : melancholic | company : no one | outfit : medieval casual | OOC :
The trill of his clarinet was the only sound breaching the silence of the music room, still practicing on the ballad. Honestly, Lerato was still feeling the twinge of guilt, and even with the rest after performing his duties as a court mage, it just wouldn't go away. His eyes were half-lidded as he focused himself on the music, having to make sure that every note was on point and voiced just right. His hair was flowing down smoothly down his waist; he was in no mood to tie it into a ponytail or braid. Plus, his mouth was pressing against the mouthpiece gently, until he had to let go because of the need to breathe after he was done with the first practice of the ballad.
Lerato would be back to practice after a break for a minute or two. He stared at the window, gazing at the nice weather outside, and a bitter smile crept up his lips. Really the opposite of the mood he was currently having.
tablocation : music room | status : taken | mood : a bit hopeful | company : no one | outfit : simple shirt, pants and boots; hair tied into a braid | profile: : x | OOC :
If Lerato was asking for a favor for an opportunity to reconcile with Gannon, he would never expect himself to be caught up in another date set up by Jolly Kayne, nor being approached by that rascal princess and her room mate, a roller coaster of emotions yesterday. But no, he shouldn't allow himself to be troubled once again with such anxiety, more so when today's elective class day and he still has to teach the students. After all, the end outcome was till uncertain and it may differ from what he had pictured back in a nightmare he suffered recently while before practicing once again. He was finally at the last note of the ballad and he parted the mouthpiece from his lips before staring at the sky through the window. The weather was definitely gloomy, much befitting his last mood, though right now, there was a slight twinge of hope apparent in the court mage's features.
Sighing, the silver-haired boy stood up from his chair and kept his clarinet safe in its case, locking it shut. The rest of the practice would wait later because of the duty to be the elective class teacher for today.
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Rachel had woken up in a relatively good mood, sleep had been uneventful but restful and it didn't exactly make her want to sing but it did make her a better person to be around for the time being.
She made her way to her elective, running her fingers though her brown hair before pushing the door open only to be met with silence. She was a little bit more then surprised to be the first one here. She looked over at Lerato for a moment just as her eyes darted away in order to avoid eye contact. She walked to a chair just off center in the back and put a case that she had been carrying down.
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Oh, that was always the best way to start, he'd barely been back on the shores of Eoana for more than a few days, with just enough time to take a wander around and get used to the territory again...and then he'd only gone and slept in on the day of Electives... Naturally, he'd spent the evening sitting on the shoreline watching the storm clouds roll in, then of course, he'd stayed up to watch the lightning - but none of this would work as a decent excuse when told to a tutor who would no doubt take a great dislike to someone who should know better about arriving for class bright and early...turning up late.
Snatching up his Violin case - something he'd fashioned himself to make it easier to carry around, whilst leaving his hands free - Rick would vault the corner of his bed, slinging the strap over his head and shoulder so the case hung comfortably from his back before making a bee-line for the door.
"Late! Late!" Branwen would caw mockingly - she was never a good alarm clock and had been roosting on the windowsill whilst Rick had been shaken from his dreams by the thunder crash overhead. She landed on the headboard, scraping her beak along the edge of the wood before taking flight as he opened the door. "Quick! Quick!" she would flank him as he darted along the corridors, weaving through equally as delayed students before shooting past as he skidded to a halt outside the doorway to the Music Room.
From here, he would take a moment to straighten himself out, running a hand through his ginger hair and plucking a stray thread from the sleeve of his shirt before reaching for the door handle and letting himself into the room.
He wasn't surprised to find the classroom already inhabited, but would exhale a relieved sigh when it appeared as though the lesson had yet to start. He'd made it - Luckily. Something seemed a little off with the tutor, but Patrick would shoot him a grin, lifting his hand in a brief wave towards the male before taking a seat by the window.
Bringing the case around and sliding the strap over his head, Patrick would release the clasps, freeing the violin from its bindings and lifting it up to admire before setting it gently back into place. From here, he then drew the bow, taking a moment to rosin it up before returning it to the fold. It was worth taking a few minutes to ensure he was ready before closing the case again and waiting. There was of course, the temptation to lift up the instrument and give it a quick pluck - checking it was still in tune, but something felt different today - and it can't have been just from the storm...
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Posted: Sat Nov 18, 2017 5:54 pm
tablocation : music room | status : taken | mood : a bit hopeful | company : two students | outfit : simple shirt, pants and boots; hair tied into a braid | profile: : x | OOC :
In fact, the court mage was still ensuring that the case was locked that he didn't notice a few people coming in until he turned his body to see who they were. Based on their ages and looks, there were actually the students for his elective; he was disappointed that only the two would come by to attend, but better than nothing the last time. Forcing a smile on his face, he went along with the introductions. “Good morning, students. My name is Lerato Sanchez and I will be the elective class teacher for the time being, the talent being music. To start things off, it's best that you begin introducing yourselves. May I know your names together with your specialties in music? It's to let me know about you both so that we can see what works best for today's lesson."
In fact, he just couldn't force someone into something they wouldn't be comfortable with, hence the crucial introduction. At least the room did have a slew of instruments available of various kinds so that the students wouldn't feel so left out at something they're good at just because one of them wasn't available.
