shadow_sax (shadow_sax) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2009-08-17 12:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | johannes |
(I hope I'm doing this right) Monday: 12/24/07
Who: Johannes and Open
Where: The halls near the music wing
When: 3 A.M.
What: Johannes can't sleep
His skin felt like it was on fire. He understood this to be due to the oncoming full moon. He still wasn't quite willing to accept that fact yet. That he was a werewolf. No, not a werewolf, but a werelynx. He didn't even know what a lynx was until he'd been bitten by one. After his...shift, he supposed it was called, he'd done a little research. They were rare creatures. It was considered good luck to meet one. Some luck he'd had.
It had been close to two days now since he had slept. After packing up and moving to some school he'd never heard of to be a student amongst people he probably wouldn't relate to, and to be taught how to control his new circumstances. So long as he could continue to make music, that was what mattered to him. Which was what he was doing now. A school like this had to have practice rooms somewhere. He needed to clear his head. He needed to play.
Saxophone case in hand, he slipped through the halls, not noticing the newly found stealth he walked with. He was too busy fidgeting, trying not to scratch his arms. But he had no idea where he was going. And no one to ask either. He let out a soft sight, and stopped to scratch his head. He had to try to think. Hadn't he passed those lockers before?