an empty room

[Juliette Garnier]

((SOOOOOOO sorry I've been gone! school has been driving me up a wall! urgh.))

Juliette's fingers danced over the delicate strings, coaxing a heavenly sound from the violin she had tucked under her chin. the violin had been a gift from her father. He had never played a note in his life, and said it had been a gift from an old friend of his, and since he never planned on using it, he was going to give it to her.
Juliettes body swayed with the rise and fall of each passing phrase. As she shifted into the higher range of her instrument, her fingers sliped and the note turn sour."why do I keep DOING that?!" . She cursed rather loudly under her breath and stopped playing to strech her hand out.

[Chante]

((We've never RPed before together - so I guess I'll jump in. ^_^ ))

Chante was wandering down the hall when she heard the music of a violin. Entranced, she stepped into the room. She was never one for fancy manners, and had no idea that some people would prefer that she knock. When the note went sour, she smiled understandingly.

Trying not to surprise the violinist, Chante spoke.

"We all make mistakes. But as far as I can tell, you make very few. You're a wonderful violinist." She said frankly.

[Juliette Garnier]

"Merci", Juliette turned toward the girl. "it's just this piece--it's so...." she paused to think of the right word, "....infuriating"

[Madame Giry]

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