Post by Jake Phillips on Nov 12, 2007 21:33:51 GMT -5
It was the first week back to school and Jake was just glad to be back at Webber. He was itching to get away from home and was dying to finally quit his summer job at the local water park.
Over the summer when he wasn't working, he would sit in his room at his keyboard and pound keys for a piece of material that he was playing around with.
Unfortunately, there was confusion with Jake's dorm for the year which was really frustrating. He supposedly was going to live in a single but now he might be living with a roommate. Since, he was stuck without a room for the time being he rolled his suitcase down Streistand Hall with his navy blue Jansport backpack on his back and into the music room which to his surprise was unlocked.
He looked around, looking to his right, looking to his left. Coast was clear. He opened the door and slipped into the vacant dim room. He walked over to the piano bench setting his suitcase at the leg of the piano and slipped off his backpack onto the floor next to his suitcase. He sat down at the piano bench, opening it and smiled down at the keys.
He began to play slowly at first, then the notes driving out of him. He played a haunting yet melodic tune.
Over the summer when he wasn't working, he would sit in his room at his keyboard and pound keys for a piece of material that he was playing around with.
Unfortunately, there was confusion with Jake's dorm for the year which was really frustrating. He supposedly was going to live in a single but now he might be living with a roommate. Since, he was stuck without a room for the time being he rolled his suitcase down Streistand Hall with his navy blue Jansport backpack on his back and into the music room which to his surprise was unlocked.
He looked around, looking to his right, looking to his left. Coast was clear. He opened the door and slipped into the vacant dim room. He walked over to the piano bench setting his suitcase at the leg of the piano and slipped off his backpack onto the floor next to his suitcase. He sat down at the piano bench, opening it and smiled down at the keys.
He began to play slowly at first, then the notes driving out of him. He played a haunting yet melodic tune.
