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In Unova, there is a tale told of a special musically gifted Pokemon named Meloetta. Meloetta was said to dance so lightly and beautifully and sing with such a spectacular voice that it brought joy to all who saw and heard it.
But sorrow darkened the world, and no one was spared from it, not even Meloetta. With this sorrow, it's melody was lost, and so were the special red shoes it wore.
Meloetta's song became a legend in and of itself, though, and once the melody was played, Meloetta remembered who it had been and the song, and joy was returned to the musical Pokemon.
Recent talk of music and talents reminded me of this story. I, however, am not musically gifted nor do I have the ability to recall a melody just by hearing it once.
Is there anyone capable of teaching some one to play an instrument here?
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But sorrow darkened the world, and no one was spared from it, not even Meloetta. With this sorrow, it's melody was lost, and so were the special red shoes it wore.
Meloetta's song became a legend in and of itself, though, and once the melody was played, Meloetta remembered who it had been and the song, and joy was returned to the musical Pokemon.
Recent talk of music and talents reminded me of this story. I, however, am not musically gifted nor do I have the ability to recall a melody just by hearing it once.
Is there anyone capable of teaching some one to play an instrument here?
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[ She makes her way into the room and moves behind him, taking his hair into her hands and brushing her fingers through it a little.
... his hair is really soft. ]
You definitely have the hair for it ~
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And he kind of likes it.
He pulls his legs up under himself and closes his eyes, obviously not putting up any complaint.]
I doubt I have the voice for it, though.
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Have you ever tried to sing? I'll bet you have a nice singing voice.
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Father discouraged me from doing such things...
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Well ... Ghetsis isn't here. And even if he were, you are your own person now, N. He can't suppress you anymore. If you want to try singing, you should.
I'll even sing with you? My voice probably isn't very good, but I can at least stay on key ...
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What would I sing? I don't know any songs...
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[ She starts to undo his braid and redo it, absentmindedly singing a song. It's quiet, and her voice isn't stellar, but at least she's singing on pitch. ]
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I think your voice is just fine...
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It's really nothing special ...
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... It's nothing compared to a Meloetta, I'll bet.
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Your voice is genuine, though. You didn't try to make it sound good, you simply sang because you wanted to.
[Yup. =D]
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Your ... very soft ... hair.
When she speaks, it's a murmur. ]
I guess ...
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Are you alright, Hilda... ?
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[ girl in hair. still. ]
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[this is strangely comfy]
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[ She's smiling. And blushing. And still hiding. ]
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I want to learn to play something. And to sing. So I can sing for you. Is... is that alright?
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That's all right. I'd like to hear you sing sometime, N.
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I'll do my best to learn then.
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[ She gently takes his hand into her own and squeezes it gently to reassure him. ]
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