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“You’re a writer? Really? That’s so cool!” Alvize begins flipping through it. “Questa è scrittura straordinara…”

 “Yeah…i dont know though. I’ve never had anyone other than my family read my writing so i dont know if its actually any good…”

*do you want to know what that stories about?*

*yes*

“Well you’re certainly talented in many ways.”

 *you know I’ll just steal one of my previous story ideas. Y’all can read the spoiler its just kinda long lol*

Once upon a time there were two Angels, they were brothers. They loved each other as much as anyone loves their siblings. But one of the brothers was jealous. Jealous of the other's way and admiration. So he devised a plan. The first brother was kind and caring and compassionate, but the second was cunning and cruel. The brothers also happened to be identical, so few could tell them apart. Among the couple who could tell them apart was the Goddess, the head of the gods. She was quite fond of the first brother, and really enjoyed being around him. That is why she could tell them apart. The second who could tell them apart was the Sister, she was jealous of the Goddess’s relationship with the first brother, so she helped the second brother enact his plan.

The plan was simple. This second brother would dress up as the first and cause some outrageous scandal. This would cause the gods and the angels to throw the first brother out of Heaven. For don’t you know Devils are just Angels fallen from grace? The plan worked, and the first brother was sent Down Below, along with the Sister, for she was accused of helping with this crime. The second brother had not wanted to take any chances, so he had to dispose of all witnesses to his plan. And so the evil brother was sent down to forever reside with the demons, and the heroic brother was poised to become the Archangel, or so everyone thought.

The Goddess knew how the first brother had been tricked by the second, but it was one voice against many, even though she was the ruler of the heavens. So the Goddess pined away for her lost lover and friend. The second brother was aware that the Goddess knew of the falsehood, but there was nothing he could do about it. So the second brother claimed the job as Archangel, and became the leader of Heaven’s army.

The first brother sat in the dark of Down Below for a very long time. He was very upset with the Sister, for she had helped the second brother steal his dreams, and keep him away from his friend. But the first brother was very forgiving and eventually became friends with the Sister, and adopted the role of the Devil, ruler of Down Below. He knew that someday he would find his way back to the Goddess, and finally enact revenge on his brother, for there are some things that even the most forgiving can’t forgive.

Once upon a time, long after the Archangel had ‘died’, the Goddess was wandering a mountain path, when the Devil appeared before her. The Goddess was very startled at first, but remembered her old friend and leapt into his arms. They had just one day to be together, for after that the Devil was sent back to Down Below, and the Goddess had to attend to her people, but once every hundred years, the Goddess and the Devil see each other. It is foretold that some year, they shall have a child, and that child of both Heaven and Down Below shall defeat the second brother, the Archangel, and free the Devil from his unjust, eternal punishment. 

”really?”

“Yeah. I mean, I was never much for fantasy or religious stuff but the writing style and provided story is excellent and I still really enjoy it.” 

 “Thanks.”

*what did you actually think of it? It was an unimportant part of a larger story that i wrote about a year ago and never finished but what do you think of it?*

*I really like it. I love writing religious stuff. I made a fake religion devoted to a potted snake plant named Gerad. I wrote an actual holy book and everything*

“Well, shall we begin?”

 *i love that 😂*

*the story was called the dark angel and she was <shocker> the daughter of the goddess and the devil and she had to do stuff to um free the devil i think i dont really remember…*

”you want to warm up first?” *i swear if you say no you have issues*

“Of course!” *i play instruments in real life, though i play violin so it’s different but I still know you need to warm up*

 “Ok” she plays the B flat major scale and thirds along with a memorized bit of the cantina dance from Star Wars. *that’s actually my warmup irl lol*

 *…Um. Why is that my exact Bari warm up as well…(including the cantina band)? Plus a quick circle of fourths*

 *dude what really??? That’s actually hilarious. Don’t do fourths but thats hilarious. We played cantina band last year in an extracurricular and i memorized it for fun*

*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

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*cut*

“You’re a writer? Really? That’s so cool!” Alvize begins flipping through it. “Questa è scrittura straordinara…”

 “Yeah…i dont know though. I’ve never had anyone other than my family read my writing so i dont know if its actually any good…”

*do you want to know what that stories about?*

*yes*

“Well you’re certainly talented in many ways.”

 *you know I’ll just steal one of my previous story ideas. Y’all can read the spoiler its just kinda long lol*

Once upon a time there were two Angels, they were brothers. They loved each other as much as anyone loves their siblings. But one of the brothers was jealous. Jealous of the other's way and admiration. So he devised a plan. The first brother was kind and caring and compassionate, but the second was cunning and cruel. The brothers also happened to be identical, so few could tell them apart. Among the couple who could tell them apart was the Goddess, the head of the gods. She was quite fond of the first brother, and really enjoyed being around him. That is why she could tell them apart. The second who could tell them apart was the Sister, she was jealous of the Goddess’s relationship with the first brother, so she helped the second brother enact his plan.

The plan was simple. This second brother would dress up as the first and cause some outrageous scandal. This would cause the gods and the angels to throw the first brother out of Heaven. For don’t you know Devils are just Angels fallen from grace? The plan worked, and the first brother was sent Down Below, along with the Sister, for she was accused of helping with this crime. The second brother had not wanted to take any chances, so he had to dispose of all witnesses to his plan. And so the evil brother was sent down to forever reside with the demons, and the heroic brother was poised to become the Archangel, or so everyone thought.

The Goddess knew how the first brother had been tricked by the second, but it was one voice against many, even though she was the ruler of the heavens. So the Goddess pined away for her lost lover and friend. The second brother was aware that the Goddess knew of the falsehood, but there was nothing he could do about it. So the second brother claimed the job as Archangel, and became the leader of Heaven’s army.

The first brother sat in the dark of Down Below for a very long time. He was very upset with the Sister, for she had helped the second brother steal his dreams, and keep him away from his friend. But the first brother was very forgiving and eventually became friends with the Sister, and adopted the role of the Devil, ruler of Down Below. He knew that someday he would find his way back to the Goddess, and finally enact revenge on his brother, for there are some things that even the most forgiving can’t forgive.

Once upon a time, long after the Archangel had ‘died’, the Goddess was wandering a mountain path, when the Devil appeared before her. The Goddess was very startled at first, but remembered her old friend and leapt into his arms. They had just one day to be together, for after that the Devil was sent back to Down Below, and the Goddess had to attend to her people, but once every hundred years, the Goddess and the Devil see each other. It is foretold that some year, they shall have a child, and that child of both Heaven and Down Below shall defeat the second brother, the Archangel, and free the Devil from his unjust, eternal punishment. 

”really?”

“Yeah. I mean, I was never much for fantasy or religious stuff but the writing style and provided story is excellent and I still really enjoy it.” 

 “Thanks.”

*what did you actually think of it? It was an unimportant part of a larger story that i wrote about a year ago and never finished but what do you think of it?*

*I really like it. I love writing religious stuff. I made a fake religion devoted to a potted snake plant named Gerad. I wrote an actual holy book and everything*

“Well, shall we begin?”

 *i love that 😂*

*the story was called the dark angel and she was <shocker> the daughter of the goddess and the devil and she had to do stuff to um free the devil i think i dont really remember…*

”you want to warm up first?” *i swear if you say no you have issues*

“Of course!” *i play instruments in real life, though i play violin so it’s different but I still know you need to warm up*

 “Ok” she plays the B flat major scale and thirds along with a memorized bit of the cantina dance from Star Wars. *that’s actually my warmup irl lol*

He plays the D minor scale, a chromatic, and the opening of Clair de Lune, his favorite song.

 “Which part you wanna take?”

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He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

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*cut*

“You’re a writer? Really? That’s so cool!” Alvize begins flipping through it. “Questa è scrittura straordinara…”

 “Yeah…i dont know though. I’ve never had anyone other than my family read my writing so i dont know if its actually any good…”

*do you want to know what that stories about?*

*yes*

“Well you’re certainly talented in many ways.”

 *you know I’ll just steal one of my previous story ideas. Y’all can read the spoiler its just kinda long lol*

Once upon a time there were two Angels, they were brothers. They loved each other as much as anyone loves their siblings. But one of the brothers was jealous. Jealous of the other's way and admiration. So he devised a plan. The first brother was kind and caring and compassionate, but the second was cunning and cruel. The brothers also happened to be identical, so few could tell them apart. Among the couple who could tell them apart was the Goddess, the head of the gods. She was quite fond of the first brother, and really enjoyed being around him. That is why she could tell them apart. The second who could tell them apart was the Sister, she was jealous of the Goddess’s relationship with the first brother, so she helped the second brother enact his plan.

The plan was simple. This second brother would dress up as the first and cause some outrageous scandal. This would cause the gods and the angels to throw the first brother out of Heaven. For don’t you know Devils are just Angels fallen from grace? The plan worked, and the first brother was sent Down Below, along with the Sister, for she was accused of helping with this crime. The second brother had not wanted to take any chances, so he had to dispose of all witnesses to his plan. And so the evil brother was sent down to forever reside with the demons, and the heroic brother was poised to become the Archangel, or so everyone thought.

The Goddess knew how the first brother had been tricked by the second, but it was one voice against many, even though she was the ruler of the heavens. So the Goddess pined away for her lost lover and friend. The second brother was aware that the Goddess knew of the falsehood, but there was nothing he could do about it. So the second brother claimed the job as Archangel, and became the leader of Heaven’s army.

The first brother sat in the dark of Down Below for a very long time. He was very upset with the Sister, for she had helped the second brother steal his dreams, and keep him away from his friend. But the first brother was very forgiving and eventually became friends with the Sister, and adopted the role of the Devil, ruler of Down Below. He knew that someday he would find his way back to the Goddess, and finally enact revenge on his brother, for there are some things that even the most forgiving can’t forgive.

Once upon a time, long after the Archangel had ‘died’, the Goddess was wandering a mountain path, when the Devil appeared before her. The Goddess was very startled at first, but remembered her old friend and leapt into his arms. They had just one day to be together, for after that the Devil was sent back to Down Below, and the Goddess had to attend to her people, but once every hundred years, the Goddess and the Devil see each other. It is foretold that some year, they shall have a child, and that child of both Heaven and Down Below shall defeat the second brother, the Archangel, and free the Devil from his unjust, eternal punishment. 

”really?”

“Yeah. I mean, I was never much for fantasy or religious stuff but the writing style and provided story is excellent and I still really enjoy it.” 

 “Thanks.”

*what did you actually think of it? It was an unimportant part of a larger story that i wrote about a year ago and never finished but what do you think of it?*

*I really like it. I love writing religious stuff. I made a fake religion devoted to a potted snake plant named Gerad. I wrote an actual holy book and everything*

“Well, shall we begin?”

 *i love that 😂*

*the story was called the dark angel and she was <shocker> the daughter of the goddess and the devil and she had to do stuff to um free the devil i think i dont really remember…*

”you want to warm up first?” *i swear if you say no you have issues*

“Of course!” *i play instruments in real life, though i play violin so it’s different but I still know you need to warm up*

 “Ok” she plays the B flat major scale and thirds along with a memorized bit of the cantina dance from Star Wars. *that’s actually my warmup irl lol*

He plays the D minor scale, a chromatic, and the opening of Clair de Lune, his favorite song.

 “Which part you wanna take?”

“You can pick. I’m fine with anything.”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

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“I’ll play top. We can switch afterward.”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

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*cut*

“I’ll play top. We can switch afterward.”

*how old is asha*

“Alright.”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

* E X T R E M E L Y B A S E D *

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

* E X T R E M E L Y B A S E D *

 *I T S S O G O O D*

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

 *cool*

”nice. Least favorite instrument”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

 *cool*

”nice. Least favorite instrument”

 “Banjo.” He says without hesitation. “You?”

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*cut*

“I’ll play top. We can switch afterward.”

*how old is asha*

“Alright.”

 *17 or 18, considering shes an older student*

*how old is Alvize?*

she counts down “one two, one two ready and…”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

 *cool*

”nice. Least favorite instrument”

 “Banjo.” He says without hesitation. “You?”

 “Trumpet.” *they have the worst most annoying people in my band*

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

 *cool*

”nice. Least favorite instrument”

 “Banjo.” He says without hesitation. “You?”

 “Trumpet.” *they have the worst most annoying people in my band*

 *SAME OMG THEY GET YELLED AT FOR TALKING EVERY DAY*

”My turn now, right? Favorite animal.”

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

 *cool*

”nice. Least favorite instrument”

 “Banjo.” He says without hesitation. “You?”

 “Trumpet.” *they have the worst most annoying people in my band*

 *SAME OMG THEY GET YELLED AT FOR TALKING EVERY DAY*

”My turn now, right? Favorite animal.”

 *mine don’t even play they forget their instruments then get in trouble for that and playing games during class*

”magical or not?”

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*cut*

“I’ll play top. We can switch afterward.”

*how old is asha*

“Alright.”

 *17 or 18, considering shes an older student*

*how old is Alvize?*

she counts down “one two, one two ready and…”

*fifteen in like a month*

He begins. Molto allegro is a dark piece, and though only flutes are playing, the sound of violas can be heard. Possibly an auditory illusion.

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*cut. Alsoooo prolly like 18ish. How old are the first years at the school supposed to be?*

He points to his hair, which is a bright greenish-blue. “Probably something along the lines of aquamarine. You?”

 *first years are like twelve and thirteen. Second is thirteen and fourteen. You get the picture. Technically school ends at eighteen, but you can stay for more classes after that and you don’t compete in comps*

”gray”

 *Kay. I imagined Rain being like 16 that whole time lol.*

”Favorite food?”

 *lol nice*

*lynna is fifteen idk the ages of the others*

”lasagna. You?”

 *So is Rico*

He thinks for a second. “Street corn.”

 *cool*

”nice. Least favorite instrument”

 “Banjo.” He says without hesitation. “You?”

 “Trumpet.” *they have the worst most annoying people in my band*

 *SAME OMG THEY GET YELLED AT FOR TALKING EVERY DAY*

”My turn now, right? Favorite animal.”

 *mine don’t even play they forget their instruments then get in trouble for that and playing games during class*

”magical or not?”

 “Whichever, I dunno. I like pandas.”

*He’s gonna do this until they get something in common lol*