Who: Aria and Open When: 11/11/09 after school Where: Empty choir room What: Hanging out alone Warnings: None
Aria sat at the piano in the long emptied choir room, occasionally playing a few random notes. There was something refreshing about being by herself, yet something terrifying as well. Being popular, Aria spent her entire day surrounded by people, many she didn't even like. It was exhausting. But it was what she wanted. She was staying busy too. Besides a social life, she had school work, Glee, and Cheerios. That's why after today's Cheerios practice Aria changed in the locker room and sought out a quiet place she could have to herself. For a bit at least. She;d have to head home eventually. Even though she blew off her normal ride home (Aria hated being 15 and without a license), she knew half a dozen people she could call and would pick her up. Maybe she'd give Santana a call when she was done sitting around by herself.
Aria played a few keys again and softly hummed-sang, "I've been roaming around always looking down at all I see; painted faces fill the places I can't reach. You know that I could use somebody." She sighed heavily, then pushed her hair out of her face.