Anonymous (p)

She found herself walking the halls of the academy. The lonely isolated outcast of life. The feline with a screwed up past. Angel found that despite being in human contact in a place like this. Even if she had some safety from the drunks and harshness of the world. She still felt...lost just like she had when she was on the streets living on nothing but her instincts.

Angel blew her white bangs from her blue eyes as she walked. Slightly interested eyes scanning the names of the rooms as she past. Until she stopped at the music room. As long as she could remember she had loved music growing up. She's often sit outside of clubs hiding and listening to the fun upbeat songs that played.

A kind older let lady who was a piano teacher had fond her one day in her classroom sitting at the piano bench and decided to teach her to play and sing. It was in rare moments like that in her life that stopped the raven haired girl from ending her misery.

Snapping from her daze Angel slipped into the music room. Glancing around to make sure she wasnt being watched and that no one was in the room she desired before finding herself drifting towards the black piano in the corner. With a small smile she sat down and rested her hands on the cool keys and hesitantly pressed down. It had been ages since she last played and didn't know if she could remember the right keys.

She found herself softly murmuring along with the words to Anonymous by Three Days Grace as she played. Lost in her own world.

"In my mind worlds collide
Something inside me is gone
Still I keeping going on
In my mind oceans divide
I don’t know where I belong
But still I keep holding on and on

I get by in a world with no conscience
By shutting it out and being anonymous
And the problem is you’re just like me
We get by in a world with no conscience
By shutting it out and being anonymous
Hello, hello, hello

In my mind worlds collide
Something inside me is gone
Still I keep going on
In my mind oceans divide
I don’t know where I belong
But still I keep holding on and on

I get by in a world with no conscience
By shutting it out and being anonymous
And the problem is you’re just like me
We get by in a world with no conscience
By shutting it out and being anonymous
Hello, hello, hello

Anonymous
(hello, hello, hello)
Is there anybody out there
(hello, hello, hello)

I get by in a world with no conscience
I try and I try but I am anonymous
And the problem is you’re just like me
Just like me

I get by in a world with no conscience
By shutting it out and being anonymous
And the problem is you’re just like me (just like me)
We get by in a world with no conscience
By shutting it out and being anonymous

(Hello, hello, hello)
We feel so anonymous
(Hello, hello, hello)
We feel so anonymous
(Hello, hello, hello)"

@yaori