click norris
Ender of worlds, devourer of souls
*rema kind of watches them, suddenly feeling like a third wheel. Shifting uncomfortably, she starts to think about things* "the annhilation of the human race will be no easy feat" *she whispers nonchalanty*(Interactions: Cello. + click norris )
Grayson was about to snatch the bottle back off Rema, when she decided to smash it over the back of the bench. He flinched away, not fond of the idea of shards of glass flying at him. Thankfully Rema dispersed them, allowing Grayson to relax and pay attention to Amethyst without the fear of glass lodged in his skin.
She was protesting to hum and Grayson shook his head at her. If she was going to write music she might as well play it, even without an instrument. Grayson was stubborn and nosey, Amethyst knew the bounds of his curiosity.
Grayson was watching her intently as she finally began to hum the tune. It was a pleasant noise,
He wish he knew how to write music like that. He did a few music scores for extra points in his tutoring, all theory based, no playing instruments. But they weren’t up to the level that she had. He zoned out during her humming, just staring at her while his mind when off on tangents.
He only zoned back in when she had stopped and looked away, still pink. He didn’t see why she should be embarrassed, she was talented. The hobby was a little rare and kind of nerdy, but definitely not something to be shy about.
“I’m going to tell everyone.” He threatened, but the faint smile on his face said otherwise. He was just playing around. “It’s nice.” He complimented.