Auditorium

*starts hyperventilating somewhat and pulls hands down from ears*
*moves hands in front of eyes and stays still*
Stupid lightning. Stupid thunder...

*shakes head*

Should I leave you here then?

Do as you please...
*evens breathing and and keeps eyes covered*

*shrugs*

Bye then.

*walks out*

*moves hands away from eyes and keeps ears covered*
It is not lightning, there is no thunder.

*moves from under the bench and walks down the rows of chair, legs shaking*
*goes over to the piano on stage and sits down on the bench*
*pulls up key cover and starts playing Turkish March at a faster tempo, closing eyes*
There is no lightning. There is no thunder.

*stands by the door listening, getting drenched by the rain*

*knocks one large thud against the auditorium door*

Sakurai?

You in there?

(OOC: Sorry, zoned.)

*hears something and stops playing, looking over to the doors*
*tenses up and brings knees up to chest*
*covers ears and ducks face down, speaking to self*
There is no lightning... there is no thunder...
There is no lightning... there is no thunder...

*sets key cover down and stands up, pushing bench in*
*walks out of the auditorium, turning the lights off*

*opens the door, making an echo run through*
*turns the light on and walks up stage to the grand piano*
*pulls up the bench and sits down on it*
*pulls up key covers and starts playing Etude in E Major*
My one most regretful day of year is almost over.
Please be over.

*follows into Liebestraume at a very slow tempo*
*speeds up and taps foot on to wooden floor to the minor beat*
Fifty more minutes....

*finishes playing and sets the key cover down*
*rests elbows on the cover and sighs, closing eyes*
Twenty-seven more minutes...

*rests head in hands and breathes out*
Happy birthday, Kukai.
*stands up and moves bench in, opening eyes*
*walks down the stage and opens the door, shutting off the lights*
*steps out and closes the door, rubbing eyes*

*Walks in and looks around*
...Echo?...
*My voice echos through the room and I grin to myself*
...Empty...
*Walks over to the stage and begins to play my harmonica the way the texas prisoners play when their depressed in their cells.*
~~10 Minutes later~~
*Finishes*
Mua ha ha ha ha!!! I'm a Texas prisoner!
*Falls asleep on the ground*

*walks in* Please leave now. This is the Hman/Hunter dormitory.

*Sits up and rubs eyes*
...Daryan-Senpaaai?...
*Smiles*
O.K Nami is leaving now...bye bye Dayran-Senpaaaaai!
*Waves and leaves*

*opens the heavy double doors and steps in, the door clanking behind loudly and echoing*

*glances around the pitch black auditorium and eyes glow bright yellow, seeing clearer*

Lights.

*turns over in his seat*

Do you mind not being so loud?

*sneers and glances in the direction of his voice*

I do, actually. So adapt.

*walks over with hands in pockets*

Why are you in here, in the dark?

It's called a nap.

*cracks neck and puts arms over his eyes*

In an auditorium? Why not your-

*breathes out and takes hands out of pockets, moving bangs away from eyes*

Forget it.

I figured no one would be here.

*gets a sarcastic tone*

But it seems I was found! Oh happy day!

*kicks his shin and closes eyes, irritably*

How mature. How long did it take you to think that up?

*winces slightly*

The time it took me to pass the doors.

*sneers at her*