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**"Yes, I'm Zaen Henko, I transferred here from Florida."** he spoke with a slight hint of nervousness in his voice, mostly due to the rarity of him meeting new people. He hadn't actually put effort into socializing in quite a long time. Hide seemed nice though, but he seemed to look like he was apologizing, for what reason he guessed was because he was unprepared to meet someone while he was laying in the dust. **"Thank you, I play almost all instruments, Flute would have to be my favorite."** he said as his nervousness faded, he was glad to know that Hide played an instrument, even if he only played a little. He then noticed the small cloudy shadow-like creature tugged at his pants legs. He knew it wasn't his shadow, mostly due the fact that his shadow wasn't mimicing him, and that he had a second shadow. **"What would that be?."** he asked as he motioned towards the shadow-creature tugging at his pant's legs. It was very similear to the other creatue he had seen before approaching Hide.
I'm still here, I'm just waiting. I posted my CS to the Character's tab
I have a bit of a request... Could you people slow down a bit? I'm not on all day and I'm kinda getting left behind :/ Maybe a posting order/limit till next post?
The CS'll be ready soon
@Monochromatic Zaen Henko rose and stretched, his nap served him well, his exaustion was now much less so. He put his earphones into his ears and turned on a song with his flute at his side, and walked out of the Dorms and into the hallway, where a large crowd of people was going towards the dorms, including the one he had just exited. Ignoring this now massive amount of people, he turned up his headphones and walked forwards towards the exit, also passing by a group of multiple other students, before letting the fresh air and sunlight of the outdoors hit his skin. The air and sunglight felt good on his face, and he was beginning to feel relaxed and less homesick. He walked along forward and drew out his flute and softly played it, a special tune he played when he wanted to relax. As he walked he spotted a man whom was trying to shoo away an exact copy of him, who did the same. He didn't expect much less from this school. He stopped playing as he walked towards the man. His mother's desire for him to be less secluded was ringing in his ears, and so he decided to 'socialize' a bit, although he quite disliked the idea. **"Hello."** he said to the man, not quite sure of what else to say. He wasn't very good at these introduction things.
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Zaen Henko's flute. It played softly as he sat up on his bed with no general music being played, just some notes that flowed in a soft manner. Nothing quite pleasured him like being alone to play whatever he felt like, with no distractions to interupt him. He had just exchanged to the school and like others he was most definately not nervous nor excited, but he was feeling slightly positive and optimistic due to what the school promised, like the special 'abilities' they seem to have been granted. Hopefully he'd be able to play more often at this new highschool, at his old one insturments weren't allowed, and at his home he lived in a house with sound that travelled well, meaning his parents could hear him from across the house, so he wasn't able to play it as much as he liked. He wondered if he'd ever socialize any more this year. His mother had asked him to be less secluded, she seemed worried for him and any possible social life he'd ever have. He sighed. He was already missing home, and althogh he wasn't nervous or excited home was also where he developed his talent for Music, and he was homesick already. He turned his music up louder in his headphones to seclude these saddening thoughts. He'd stick it trough till, he didn't have much of a choice anyways. His free type of softly playing began getting softer and softer, until he had desummoned his Flute, layed down and shut his eyes. The new school was more tireing than he realized, and he was exhausted, and so he drifted to sleep with his headphones in, the Music playing like a lullaby played on a Clarinet.
Just a few questions before I can make an IC post, - How long have they been at the school, or are they new? - What're the actual rules of the school?
![Appearance](http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/272/a/b/some_anime_guy_on_his_ipod_by_taylor360-d6ohs7b.jpg "enter image title here") **Name-** Zaen Henko **Age-** 16 **Gender-** Male **Personality-** Zaen is rather secluded when he wants to be, which is quite often, so he only rarely ever makes _good_ friends. He loves Music and anything about it, most of the time being seen with headphones in his ears listening to music. He's very smart and the only athleticism he has is how fast he can run. He likes spending his time doing nothing but sitting down and listening/playing/making music, whichever he's in the mood for. **Talent-** _Instrumental Talent_: Zaen is extremely gifted with instruments, and he can play most instruments and can read music with ease, making little to no mistakes. He's also able to make music himself, and can tell what kind of music someone will like. **Ability-** _Siren_: Using his ability, it allows him to make special music and summon instruments. The musical pieces he makes all do different things, but to work he needs a few seconds to make the music, the music must be in some way music that a person would like to work. After making a special piece of music, it would only be able to be used within a near time, and could only be used once. **Bio-** From a very young age Zaen had discovered his instrumental gifts, and due to this he was able to enhance said talent, being able to play most instruments and play most music by the time he starting schooling. His parents supporting this talent of his incredibly, spending money on instruments and tutors quite often. His school that he attended was a mostly musically-focused school, where they taught students how to play, put them in a band equal to their level and let them perform in local concerts, the higher bands competing in competitions. He was put in one of the highest level bands when he was 10, the age limit to when you are put in your respective band level. He went out on competitions and easily got sweet victory. By the time he was 12 he was in the highest level band and was at the top of it, sometimes even playing better than the band director. Although he got all this attention between his fellow band-mates, he rather disliked all the attention, and would've rather just stayed secluded. Nevertheless, he was suggested to make his own Music. He decided that he would, and he began making his own pieces of music, and the band director would sometimes let the band play some of these pieces. He eventually ended up leaving the band, mostly due to the unwanted attention he got. He spent most of his time after that being secluded away from most other people, except when his friends invited him to something or he had to be at school. During his seclusion he spent most of his time listening, playing, and making music.
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