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Every truly cultured music student knows
You must learn your scales and your arpeggios
Laim was sure he was alone that was the only way he would ever pull out all these things. It wasn't like his younger siblings would understand. After all he himself didn't understand the feeling that drove him to want to be close to this patch work friend. She had kissed him once and after the shock flew away he realized he liked it. He huffed as he stared up at the ceiling. What was a raging hormonal teenager to do. He would some day be expected to settled down have kids. At least by his mother. She seemed to want to spread the Catori line. Though maybe that wasn't so.
Just as the silince had fully settled in the sound of his door swinging open shattered it. He nearly jumped out of his skin as he spun to look at who it was. Dear lord Skoll you scared me half to death who do you think you are barging in. His tone not mean or angry. It held more fear from being startled.
Liam looked at his brother then placed a brown hand to his face. How about good morning brother. how are you brother. Oh can I come in brother He spoke sighing. He knew his mother had drilled manners into them all why was it Skoll seemed to skip over them. They are mostly mothers. he said as he began to pick them up. Staking them neatly in piles along the wall.
And not your nose
While you sing your scales and your arpeggios
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