demonicseducer (demonicseducer) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2011-12-29 18:00:00 |
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Entry tags: | lupe, xander |
Thursday, March 13th
Who: Xander and Lupe
Where: Music Room
When: Afternoon, after classes
Rating: Safe for now.
Xander was where he usually was after his classes. It was, for him at least, a simple schedule. Tuesdays and Thursdays he taught others one of the few passions he had for half of the day. Though he was there on the other days of the week as well, those two days usually got him into a mood. Either out of frustration, as beginners so often got professionals, or just because listening to everyone else inspired him, he would stay for a number of hours after classes to play for himself. Or for anyone who wanted to stay and could keep up, he was always up for a jam session with others. Impromptu sessions always got the creative juices flowing.
That Thursday was one such day. Though, it might be hard to tell from just looking at him. His guitar was plugged into a laptop, as he sat on one of the chairs next to the corner desk. The sounds coming from the instrument would lack any real form of togetherness or cohesiveness, but there was definitely a beat to it. Some called it free form playing, others called it something else to be sure. Xander? He called it getting the damn notes out of his head as his fingers ran over the strings, his eyes closed, and the computer doing everything it could to keep up with him.