Guitarist on the Roof (Aina Swanbeck)

[jahova]

Jahova woke that morning and took his shower, got dressed, and proceeded to school. He was beginning to grow accustomed to this uneventful new life here in Hircine. But, he hadn't decided whether or not he enjoyed the peace yet. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and just glanced at the people walking by. Every once in a while, someone would ask him to play them a song, being the servant Jahova is, he would oblige.

He ended up a little late for school due to him performing for people, but he didn't mind it in the least bit. At least the teachers here didn't beat the hell out of students for stuff like that. He got his tardy and sat bored throughout all of his classes.

The seconds turned to minutes, the minutes turned to hours, and thus time proceeded until it was the end of the day. Jahova stood in the hallways and felt the people rush past him as they eagerly scurried off to their homes. For the first time in a long time, Jahova felt sad. Jahova didn't have a home really, he always seemed to be wandering around... he didn't have a family that would embrace him and ask him how his day went. He didn't have that family reunion or get together for the holidays.

He quietly made his way up to the roof and sighed, leaning against the edge and feeling the wind blow through his snow white hair. It tickled his burnt face some and he smiled. It was as if his dead mother were trying to embrace him from the afterlife... and he thought it was true. He also thought the warm touch of the sun's rays were the warmth of that embrace. This cheered him up and he said softly to himself, "Though I may be alone physically... I'll never TRULY be alone..."

He got up on the ledge and turned the guitar around to his lap. He leaned against a raised formation and started to strum and sing. The combination was something of the utmost beauty, he put his whole heart and soul into it. The notes from that guitar and the sounds of his voice worked in unison... and could be heard for a decent ways.

[Aina Swanbeck]

Aina's morning? Well it was like any other popular girl's morning, it took hours to prepare and all had to be perfect. The Sweden girl awoke that morning like any other morning, refreshed and ready for the day. She had her 'beauty' sleep so all was good. Once awake, Aina immediately went for the bathroom and took a shower that most likely lasted about an hour. Once done, she towel dried her hair and then used the blow drier. After that, she had to use her straightener. Okay, her hair was done. Now her skin. Skin products to empty her pores were applied and more products soon after so that her skin would look soft, and also was, and so on. Once that was done, she had to apply make up which only consisted of a little bit of eye liner to make her large and bright blue eyes stick out and then put on mascara so that her long and dark eye lashes would show much more. Perfect! She was almost ready for the day! Now it was time to pick an outfit. This usually took her about half an hour to an actual hour. Once picked, she put on the pink and small top with a mini skirt. Yes, she dressed fairly small clothing and showed off a lot, but it was what she liked and she didn't care much what others thought of her choice in clothing.

After all that, she ate breakfast, met up with friends and went to school in one of her guy friends' car. Her life seemed just so perfect and lately it was so it was all good.
Classes were boring and not understood but didn't matter much. It's not liked she understood much at all anyway.

School was soon over and it was time to go home. But Aina was not one to go home just yet. She would have usually went with her friends to the mall or something but was just not in the mood. So she stayed behind and decided that she would just walk home later. But when her friend were gone, a boy that she had not ever met had caught her attention. Was it because of his strange scarred face? Maybe. Who knew, Aina was a strange girl after all.
He went on the roof and she followed. Now on the roof, he seemed to be enjoying the wind and such. He was even speaking but the Sweden girl hadn't caught a single word of what he had said. But when he started to play the guitar and sing, Aina decided that she would show herself.

So the busty blonde walked towards the guy and sat beside him.
"Umm heya! Sorry for disturbing you but are you like new here?" she asked, her face showing much curiosity even though she had a wide smile and her eye were as wide as a kitten's. But she was a happy girl and was generally always like that.
"Oh! And you like sing super great!"