[hr][hr] [center][color=LightPink][h1]Juliette Marie Morrison[/h1] [img]http://i40.tinypic.com/124ac02.gif[/img] [b]Location:[/b] Music Room; Overwatch HQ - Forks; Washington. [sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] No one in particular/ Anyone who wants to join her. [b]Key:[/b] Juliette (Pink), [color=#00aeef]Athena (Blue)[/color], [color=Plum]Both (Plum)[/color]. [b]Songs:[/b] [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Knw39E5AsNs]"I Dreamed A Dream" (First song)[/url], and [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CvFH_6DNRCY]"Clair De Lune" (Second song)[/url].[/sup][/color][/center] [hr][hr] Her soft pink lips parting ever so slightly, Juliette allowed her beautiful blue orbs to flutter to a close, her touch gentle as they glided over the ivory keys of the piano, filling the music room she sat in with the sweet melody she had been practicing now ever since her brother had bought her the new score book: Les Misérables. The composition… it was remarkable; so moving, and it seemed to fill her very being straight from the core from the very moment she had first listened to the musical’s soundtrack with Athena. This was what she loved; what she lived for- the music… it was one of the only ways that she had ever really been able to express herself to those around her… and oftentimes, it was her only means of escape from the stresses of everyday life. Taking a few moments longer to just listen to what she was playing, before she allowed her eyes to open once more, the small smile playing over her lips growing as she returned her mind back to the grand piano that she was sat at, her ever unseeing eyes watching on as her hands continued to move over the keys in front of her, the already graceful melody she had been playing changing ever slightly as she began to sing, her soft though enchanting voice floating up into the air to fill the room. [color=LightPink]“..I dreamed a dream in time gone by… when hope was high, and life worth living… I dreamed that love would never die; I dreamed that God would be forgiving…”[/color] Pausing for a moment, she took a small breath, her head tilting lightly to the right causing some of her long and wavy blonde locks to fall forward, resting gently over her shoulder as she leant forward, her foot pressing down softly upon the peddles every now and then as the song called for it. [color=LightPink]“..then I was young and unafraid; and dreams were made, and used, and wasted… There was no ransom to be paid; no song unsung, no wine untasted…”[/color] Her voice seemed to trail off… her brows furrowing together slightly as she concentrated further on what she was playing, her voice growing slightly stronger… more confident as the tune grew a hint darker; slightly ominous in succession when in comparison to its main progression, [color=LightPink]“..but the tigers come at night.”[/color] [color=#00aeef]“..but the tigers come at night…”[/color] [color=LightPink]“With their voices soft, as thunder…”[/color] Unable to help the smile that played over her lips as she heard the familiar voice joining her, Juliette lifted her head up, her heart feeling as though it was swelling within the very confines of her chest as she went with it, truly not bothered by the fact that Athena was singing along, [color=LightPink]“As they tear your hopes apart.”[/color] [color=#00aeef]“..as they tear your hope apart…”[/color] [color=Plum]“As they turn your dreams, to shame…”[/color] Shaking her head lightly, she once more returned to the original progression; this time playing a bit louder… with more confidence as the music began to build, her voice projecting that as her smile grew, her emotion pouring into the words just as she had always been told to do… something that just felt so right; so natural to do, [color=LightPink]“And still I dream he’ll come to me; that we would live the years together… But there are dreams that cannot be- and there are storms we cannot weather…”[/color] Pausing her words a moment, Juliette to the chance to breath, filling her diaphragm with air before she continued on, her voice blending with the AI as they drew ever closer towards the very end of the song, [color=Plum]“I had a dream my life would be… so different from this hell I’m living- so different now from what it seemed-…”[/color] Allowing the lyrics to hang within the air a moment, she dropped her gaze once more down to the keys, the gentle tune she had been carrying now trailing lightly off into almost nothing as she began to play softer… slower… bringing the song to a close, [color=Plum]“..now life has killed the dream… I dreamed…”[/color] Waiting a few moments longer once her hands had come to a complete stop upon the keys, Juliette let them slip, bringing both together within her lap as she smiled down at the piano for only a short spell before she reached forward, her ankles crossing underneath her as the very tips of her fingers glided over the score sheets, the soft little bumps of the Braille notes letting her know she had found them before she gathered them up neatly, being sure to put them in the correct order before placing them in a neat pile on the top of the polished piano rather than the score stand. [color=#00aeef]“Nicely done; I see you have been practicing, Juliette. With just a little more work, I believe you will perfect it as you have everything else you have poured your heart into.”[/color] Unable to help the gentle blush that crossed over her cheeks, she shook her head, her long blonde locks bouncing lightly over her back with the action- the only reason she was good at the other songs she knew was because she worked hard at them; practicing for hours at a time, each and every day… it was because of her love for music, and a lot of her brother’s time spent nagging at Angela, that this room even existed, [color=LightPink]“..Athena… do you really think it was that good..?”[/color] [color=#00aeef]“Of course; and I’m sure if you ask your brother, he will agree with me. Speaking of Lucas; he wished for me to remind you of your appointment with Angela today. Please, try not to forget like you did last time, Juliette.”[/color] [color=LightPink]“O-Okay… please remind me when the time gets closer…”[/color] Not particularly sure what else there was to say, Juliette once more let her attention fall down to the piano, waiting until all thoughts had escaped her mind before she replaced her hands upon the keys, a gentle and content sigh slipping out through her lips as she let her fingers dance gracefully over the ivory once again, the new melody different to the last… slightly more classical than the last… and while it filled the room, unbeknownst to her, it also floated out the door and into the hallway for all and any to hear…