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Originally Posted by BLACKllASH
Seri-Ana Listened carefully to the boy. He seemed so calm and collected on the outside. Especially as he slid each string in grace. Instruments was one thing Seri wish she had known to play. They did not have much music where she was from. She often heard some humans speaking of "Devil Music." There was no such thing where she was from. everyone was always so rude or too much of a loner to really get together and play anything. It was too bad. Seeing what a simple beat could do to one boy was just magnificent. She blinked her wind eyes slowly as the sun came out from behind some cloud to become even brighter. Hitting her skin. Seri could feel it burning her, but she did not care.
"Not sure.. I like to listen." She told him, seeing he was done playing. She noticed a few other students had stopped to see also. But did not even look over her shoulder. Seri-Ana then realized her starring was getting creepy. At least for humans, she found they didn't like it. Though she found them to be fascinating, creative beings. Her people were pretty lazy trouble makers. Not much to care for there after all. "Am I past your comfort Zone?" She asked, then her eyes widened slightly, "That came out wrong... Am I making you uncomfortable?"
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"No." Cross replied, folding his arms across his chest.
"I'm used to it." He elaborated slightly with a slight shrug of his shoulders. He blinked slowly at the sun that had finally decided to show itself again and sighed softly,
"You'll get a sunburn if you stand under that kind of light for too long...if you can get sunburned that is." he murmured as he bent over to collect his notebook and writing tools to place back into his bag, his shoulder length hair immediately fell forward with his motion. He'd been outside for long enough, couldn't risk getting sick just yet so he decided it was about time he actually went into the school. And speaking of getting sick...
Cross' thin frame trembled slightly as his hand shot up to cover his mouth as coughs racked his body. He winced slightly as he felt his throat burn. How annoying... Eventually the coughs subsided and he took in a deep breath before letting it out tiredly.
"Sorry." he murmured again before picking his things up, keeping his dark eyes away from the imp. He didn't want to see it, he didn't want to see pity in those eyes. He hated that.