Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2015 22:53:58 GMT
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 [attr="class","gold"] BIRTHNAME: JOANNA EMILY CHEN HOMETOWN: HAMILTON, CANADA BIRTHDATE: 06 OCTOBER (20) GROUP: WAITING ROOM #9 SIGNED TO: BLACKBOOK ENTERTAINMENT SOUND: PSYCHEDELIC, DREAM POP INSPIRED BY: TAME IMPALA, PINK FLOYD, MELODY'S ECHO CHAMBER, GRIMES PLAYED BY:[break] YUN [break][break] FACECLAIM:[break] DURARARA[break] [b]VORONA[/b] - @yun | [attr="class","fngapp-header"]JO [attr="class","dust"] she takes a deep breath and places her trembling hands on the polished ivory keys. the discomfort slides down her throat, leaving a bad taste in her mouth. with no previous warning, she launches into a frenetic and frenzied piece, one discordant note at a time. with each phrase her heartbeat is steadier, her hands more controlled. [break][break] she plays as if she is on the verge of losing restraint. [break][break] it only takes one false note to break the spell she has cast across herself. the slap is not unexpected, and although she has prepared herself for the stinging pain that is always subsequent, the verbal abuse that similarly follows hurts. in a fit of desperation, she runs. [break][break] start over, begin again. [break][break] what would momma think of her perfect daughter now? she loses herself not in the whirlwind of symphony, but the music of vice and debauchery. the tight control over her emotions is still there, and she becomes known for her silence. the thin, lady-like fingers sporting rough calluses, the old silk dress saturated with the scent of cigarette smoke, the curtain of raven hair to a jagged cut of platinum. the same passion for her craft remains. [break][break] what they don't know is that she stays silent not for shyness, but for fear. the words of her mother whispering in her ear have never escaped her. [attr="class","fngapp-quotetxt"]WHY CAN'T YOU WANT ME LIKE THE OTHER BOYS DO? THEY STARE AT ME WHILE I STARE AT YOU. [attr="class","fngapp-quote"]❞ |
