play it all day long,.

[ebony]

It was oddly quiet today so Stacy thought it would be the perfect time to pick up her guitar, pencil and paper and see what she could come up with today. Lately she has been a little brain dead or most people would phrase it writters block but since she has came to the camp she has gotten a little of inspiration. Stacy walked into the big empty room which was good she didn't have anything to distract her or make her feel self consious about her work. She walked over to one of the stools and sat down place the thick strap over her head so that her guitar was safely sicured so it wouldn't fall and possibly break because Stacy was far from flawless. She had a sheet with a song on it and then a small pile of paper to brain storm on when she decided to move onto song writting, starting to absent mindedly strumming cords on her guitar. Stacy didn't really know her notes like A, B, C and all that stuff she just kind of went with the flow and did what sounded right. After a few moments of getting the right beat she wanted she started to sing the lyrics to a song she had recently written called "I heart question mark".

When she was done the song she sat there for a few minutes it kind of went faster then she thought even though she knew it was only one song. Stacy looked around the room slightly for a few minutes and her eyes rested on the piano in the corner of the room. A small smile appeared on her face, she hadn't really played the paino for a few months so she thought it might good practice. Her train of thought was kind of broken when she heard something from the hallways. Her head flashed towards the direction of the door, she didn't know if it was just someone passing by or not so she sat there for a few moments waiting for someone to pass and when no one did she decided to speak up "Umm... Hello? Anyone out there?"

[/b]Stacy spoke clearly but she didn't feel thet brightest what if no one was out there she would be talking to herself. STacy was hoping someone would appear just so she wouldn't feel stupid.[/size][/left][/blockquote][/blockquote]

TAG: anyone
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[/color] dunno not counting
MUSE:[/color] nothing Dx
CLOTHING:[/color] HURR!
NOTES:[/color] For whoever replies I am so sorry that it sucks shit..
CREDIT:[/color] TILLY of caution 2.0.[/font][/left][/size]

[JACE CHRISTOPHER FAIRCHILD]

He hadn't been paying attention to what was around him. Which was so like him, he was too into getting the photos of other campers as they did what came natural to them. His camera clicking rapidly as the shutters closed to capture the images he was looking at through the lenses. He was walking back words at one point, and that's when he bumped into a door.

He caught the camera easily and fell to one knee just to be sure his camera didn't hit the ground. Jace took a deep breath, standing on strong legs once more he turned back around to watch where he was going. Jace's attention was torn from his camera as someone singing came to his ears. Jace hadn't noticed he had stopped walking, shaking his head, his lips parting in a sigh as the tune rose in the air to end the song. Jace leaned against the wall just listening closing his eyes to the tune, before a voice dragged him from his silence.

The teen took a deep breath and stepped up to the door way. Stepping past the threshold, he looked at the young women standing there, his blond bangs brushed over his dark eyes. His camera strap over his shoulder to keep the camera safe. He didn't know what to say at first before he said what first came to mind. "The song, the one you just sang. Whats it called?" He asked, his voice like a natural low murmur.