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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 24, 2008 0:52:39 GMT -5
i watched him clasp the cast and stared at him. i hit the cast lightly, the flute in my other hand.
"Doesn't that hurt?" I asked.
"I mean, it was completely deformed, and hitting it doesn't hurt?" I asked. I shook it off and began to play the flute more. I love the found it made, it was nice.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 25, 2008 23:29:45 GMT -5
He smiled and chuckled himself and said "No just wanted to see what you would do"he smiled and struck the cast hard to show how tough it was and then looked at the leaf as it hit the ground and said "The most beautiful is the last leaf to fall and the last one to grow"He smiled and looked at shi-chan
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 25, 2008 23:45:47 GMT -5
I spun around with my eyes closed, playing more of the bamboo flute. I finished off quickly and trotted back over to him. I jumped onto him lightly and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Your flute makes a beautiful sound." I said.
"Did you carve it yourself? I can make bamboo flutes." I said. I hugged him tightly, the flute still in my hand. I didn't want to drop the beautiful flute.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 25, 2008 23:59:29 GMT -5
He smiled and said "Yea my uncle taught me this is my favorite flute because it has a special sound it makes me think of lots of stuff like when my family use to play music when I use to run around konaha when all seemed to be right in the world"he lsited to the sound of the flute
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 26, 2008 0:04:07 GMT -5
I ran my hand along the cast gently.
"Could you try playing it?" I asked.
"I want to hear you play, I hear myself play my flute at home all the time." I said, smiling and i held out the flute to him.
"And I hear Yuo too, he carries his flute with him, it helps him with a jutsu of his."
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 26, 2008 19:33:37 GMT -5
He took the flute in his hand and placed it as he could he began to play a little but every few moments he stoped to adjust his arm with the cast but he eventually got it down and began to play a sweet melody and played it softly he listened to the wind and it seemed to flow with the flute
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 26, 2008 19:37:05 GMT -5
I was instantly in heaven the moment he began to play smoothly. Memories of when I first began to play all flooded back to me; the sweet tune Yuo use to play to me before I went to bed, and heavenly notes.
"Oh wow!" I exclaimed.
"That is so beautiful, I'm in heaven!" I exclaimed. I clutched my hands up infront of my chest.
"Oh it is so wonderful!"
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 26, 2008 19:56:46 GMT -5
He played a little more and then stoped he looked at her and said "I am not very good with this cast I can usally play better"he played a diffrent melody it sound more exciting and a little more dangerious it sound like they were runing from someone he then stoped his hand began to hurt a little he looked at her and said "I would make a song for you but I cant play right now"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 26, 2008 20:00:33 GMT -5
I was slightly disappointed when he stopped playing, but I knew why, and it took away some of my disappointment.
"Ok, if I can find my flute I will play for you sometime." I said. I walked up to him and hugged him tightly. I didn't really know why, I just sort of did it without knowing. I was so comfortable right then and there...
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 26, 2008 20:04:08 GMT -5
He was hugged and it gave him some strength he didnt hug her this time he took his flute and played from his heart it sounded like the heart of men full of joy as he did the wind seemed to pick up and rise with the song he kept playing and when he finished he said "that was for you"he then hugged her
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 26, 2008 20:16:33 GMT -5
I was shocked at his sudden tune, and when the wind picked up I buried myself closer to him.
"Did you just make that up?" I asked, looking up at him for a minute.
"The wind picked up, and oh it sounded so beautiful!" I exclaimed.
"How do you play so nicely? Compaired to you, I sound like a dying cat."
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 26, 2008 20:19:14 GMT -5
He hugged her tightly and said "yea sorry it wasnt that great I made it up on the spot"he smiled at her comment and said "you sound great but I play it to make me calm and help me think"he kissed her forehead and said "I will improve the song and then play it for you when my cast is off"
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 26, 2008 21:09:47 GMT -5
I smiled and blushed lightly.
"I like it right now." I said.
"Even with the cast it sounds absolutely beautiful." I said, closing my eyes and smiling a bit more. I slipped out a piece of paper and used my hand to put the paper on so I could write. I pulled out a pencil and began to write out a bunch of notes. It was the only song, which notes I remembered.
"You sound write the notes out when you can." I suggested.
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Post by Santomoro Purotekuta- Mei on Feb 26, 2008 21:22:13 GMT -5
He hugged her and looked at her and gave her the flute he said "here you can have it I will just make another one latter out of the bambo in my back yard"he smiled and placed it in her hands he kissed her and said "I will write the song down ina bit I memorized it"he looked into her eyes
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Feb 26, 2008 21:24:34 GMT -5
I felt tears drip down my cheeks, the flute he had played for me, regardless of his broken arm or not, was now being given to me. I held it back out to him and shook my head.
"No." I said.
"Don't get me wrong, I love it, you've done a wonderful job of making it, but it is yours." I said softly.
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