Post by katie miller. on Sept 8, 2009 17:28:32 GMT 1
i picked up a guitar, what does this signify?
i'm gonna play some heavy metal riffs and you will die,
you wanted arts and crafts, how's this for arts and crafts?
katie was bouncing out into the school grounds. yes, it was eleven in the morning on a saturday, but this little girl wanted to study. well, she wasn't really studying, she just wanted to go to the library and start to look at their art books so she could decide what to draw next. she just needed that little bit of inspiration otherwise she would just end up drawing a lovely little comic book. as she walked along the grass outside all that could be heard was the rattling of her crayons in her weezer lunch box. yes, she had crayons and yes, she had a weezer lunch box. both of which were on her list of prized possessions. not only did she have that, but her elmo back pack that housed her comic books, some paper, a can of dr. pepper, ipod and iphone. why she had both was a long story and didn't really matter either. she looked down and smiled at the odd converse that donned her feet. most people probably wouldn't notice because they were the same colour, but one was a high-top and the other a low-top.
katie had finally arrived at the school building. she slowly stepped into the building and looked around, wondering where she could go to enjoy herself for a while. she should have probably asked someone before she left her dorm room, but she couldn't be bothered right now. or she could have asked one of the many older students she had passed on her way, but this girl was too bouncy to bother stopping her tracks. instead, she walked into the building, feeling the warmth of the inside, amazed at how much difference there was. the temperature had never bother her though because she was born and raised here and the weather was always the same around here. she shrugged it off and started her little trek around the building, turning most of the corners and trying to find some where she could get some art supplies. she then took the stairs up to the next floor and looked around again. she was basically working on the theory that if she continued to walk around, she would eventually find somewhere. she continued to skip down the corridor with a bright grin, her hair bouncing with her. how did she have so much energy for this time of the morning? no one knows.
katie grinned brightly as she finally found a room, but in fact she had stumbled into a music room. the frustrated little girl couldn't be bothered to continue looking around, so she decided to sit herself down in here and start to draw, after all, she had the inspiration from the musical instruments now. she pulled her back pack off, a little excited and set it carefully on the floor. she then sat herself down, crossing her legs as she placed her weezer lunch box in her lap. she flicked the little clasp up and then placed it on the other side of her. she slowly reached across the room and wrapped her hand around the neck of an acoustic guitar. she pulled the guitar on to her lap and got it comfortable and ready to play. she then opened her elmo back pack and pulled out the paper, placing it in front of her as she smoothed it out. she strummed the first few chords of keep fishin' by weezer, just about to go into the singing and find the inspiration for her art. "you'll never be, a better kind, if you don't leave, the world behind. waste my days!" she sung loudly with a grin on her face.
status ••, finished.
tag ••, open.
word count ••, six hundred and eleven.
apperance ••, as above and outfit
lyrics ••, troublemaker by weezer.
music ••, dizzy by jimmy eat world.
notes ••, say hello to dearest katie (:
