~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Quote: It's definitely not my thing, but I have to learn how to play an instrument for school. I especially hate recitals. I have horrible stage fright.
ha ha just let your finger vibrate with the fear and create a new tune ;) Actually go take a seech class at a JC. That might help? It took me years to get over stage fright, but presenting training to a military crew , and performing solo's in church... has forced me to get over it... I just close my eyes :P
 
"We all care about you, Collia, and we all want you to come back to yourself. We would be more than willing to help you, if you'd let us."



"You leave me out all the time and then think that I want your help?"
"We don't leave you out, Collia. You refuse to join us when we invite you to do things with us."
 
After 8+ years of piano you would think that it would have started to grow on me. :/



Maybe its not your thing?  I love piano, play by ear.  Can't read music to save my life.

It's definitely not my thing, but I have to learn how to play an instrument for school. I especially hate recitals. I have horrible stage fright.

ha ha just let your finger vibrate with the fear and create a new tune ;)  Actually go take a seech class at a JC.  That might help?  It took me years to get over stage fright, but presenting training to a military crew , and performing solo's in church... has forced me to get over it... I just close my eyes :P
Creating a new tune doesn't work to well when you are being judged by how well you play and have the piece memorized. :hide What is a JC?
 
"We don't leave you out, Collia. You refuse to join us when we invite you to do things with us."

"Yeah right," Collia rolled her eyes, "excuses like Sandie's and Luna's. Thinking of opening up an excuse store?" Her voice was dripping heavily with sarcasm. "Look, Tosk, if you really want to help me, just leave me alone."
 
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Illykran sighed. "Callabine you are too hard on yourself." He gently brushed her chin with his finger. "I see a very strong woman that built up a wall that she doesn't need to have. Someone that has had things happen to her that should never have happened, who needs love and care, and good friends that she can feel safe around. There's no shooting squad or enemy in here, if you need to cry its okay."
"But it's not okay with me," Callabine said. "It's hard enough, being a woman in what is still a man's world. If I am not strong here then how can I be strong anywhere else?"
"You know if you leave alight on all the time it burns out faster? If you never shut down your ship and do maintenance or repairs it will break down, and be useless." He stepped away so she wouldn't feel uncomfortable by how close he was. "Things are not always what they seem."
"Will you please just get to the point," Callabine said, a wave of exhaustion washing over her. "I'm really not in the mood for this."


Illy looked up at the ceiling. "Well I have a lot of points to make.... but I think the most important one right now is... I am worried about you. You're going to kill yourself if you keep that wall of harshness up. Plus it's not just a mans... universe." he found himself blushing as his thought drifted then he snapped it back. You're tire too and you need to get out of here. "What are you in the mood for anyhow? I can leave if I am bothering you?" Cra p you are getting old you weren't supposed to say the first part out loud. Not the chest, not the chest *cringe*. He didn't Cringe he just looked away.
 
"That's nice," Callabine said slowly, "but I can look after myself." She started twisting some strands of hair around her fingers, something she did when she was thinking or distracted. When she was irritated she would yank on it. "You should go back to the hospital and get your chest looked at."
 
Quote: "It won't be very comfortable, but what the heck." He shrugged. "Just climb in behind my seat." He shoved the last droid in.


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Theored stood there looking at the ship from a distance first.
 
"It won't be very comfortable, but what the heck." He shrugged. "Just climb in behind my seat." He shoved the last droid in.


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Theored stood there looking at the ship from a distance first.

Nyra sat behind his head, wilting her feathers and fitting in surprisingly well.

Spoorn began examining it as well.
 
I have seen stupid crap before... but this music video...
 
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