Who: Tony (open to all) When: After school Where: anywhere Rating: G
Tony has found he has been playing his harmonica a lot more lately, by himself or accompanying others when they break into song near him. It had been scary, but like anything else odd that occurred he just went along with it. Classes were frequently interrupted with ballads and other musical numbers; it was all neat at first, but now it was just plain annoying.
Today his mind was elsewhere as he walked along the path back to the apartment he shared with his sister and Jean. He was vaguely aware he was humming a melody that was slow and haunting. Once in awhile a few unrecognizable words would slip out, foreign to his own ears and probably to anyone else that heard them. They were similar to the speech Tia and him talked with when they first arrived on Earth. Soon the song was more words then humming and his stride he was walking turning into a kind of dance, an awkward one at that.