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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 28, 2007 19:41:41 GMT -5
Sharpay grinned just as sheepishly, she had to bite on her lip to stop herself from smiling so much when he blushed. "Lucky song?" She asked him in slight confusion and amusement. "I didn't know there's such a thing." She said, giggling. She placed her hands on the piano as well, trying to remember how to play it. She also had piano lessons, just like Ryan when they were little kids, but she decided she would just use her voice instead, and hold that microphone in her hands while the spotlight is on her. She shook her head in slight regret. Then suddenly, she remembered one song that she really wanted to play when they were 6. It came from a movie that she had watched with her mom and Ryan. She only knew the intro of the song, but she knows Ryan would be able to continue it. She started to press the keys, trying so hard to remember that song. www.youtube.com/watch?v=jmLZ_Ddqu34 |
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 28, 2007 19:56:38 GMT -5
Ryan jumped in slowly to help her finish the song, a giant grin spreading across his entire face, he had vague memories of this song in his childhood, always filled with memories of his mother and sister. She was actually doing most of the piano playing herself, he would just ocassionally jump in to guide her hands to the right keys.
As the last notes of the song tinkled by the wayside, Ryan felt his heart burst as he look at Sharpay sitting beside him, a part of him surprised that she had remembered that. She was nearly perfect in everyway, even now he considered her perfect as is.
"Wow," He breathed out as he let his hands find her face, he looked at her gleefully. "That was just wow." He said shaking his head, still so amazed by what she had played. He cupped her face in his hands and leaned in to kiss her, wanting her to understand that she stole his words away.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 28, 2007 20:14:24 GMT -5
Sharpay felt like she had won the most prestigious award of all times when Ryan looked at her with that amazed expression on his face. She never thought she could still play a full song on the piano, much less sing along with it at the same time. The look on Ryan's face made her feel on top of the world, and nothing could bring her down. He made her feel like she can really do anything.
She gladly returned the kiss, kissing him back as her hands left the piano keys, making their way around his neck. She knew what he was trying to say through that kiss, so she answered through the same action, letting him know that it was all for him.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 29, 2007 20:27:53 GMT -5
Ryan smiled as he lips found his, the feeling of her arms around his neck had been sorely missed; he always had an insatiable pain for her touch, he loved when she held him as this. When she was with him like this he felt as if he might just be the only boy in the world, the only lucky one that is.
He broke away softly, longing for more, but still knowing they had come for a purpose, they had a song to write, and he felt that maybe just maybe they could do it now. He ran his thumb slowly below her lower lip, pulling her in for one last kiss, pulling back to look her in eye. "My love, we must write this song." He said a light happy glaze flashing in his eyes. "We don't need another Humuhumu on our hands, now do we." He chuckled happily and winked at her playfully.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 29, 2007 20:46:25 GMT -5
Sharpay giggled, and nodded her agreement, slowly pulling her arms away from around his neck. She placed her hands back on her lap, smiling at him. "Yeah, I guess we should start writing our next masterpiece, one that's different from Humuhumu." She winked back, stood up and took the pen and a paper for the lyrics. "Kisses could wait, but not for long." She giggled, looking down at the pen and blank paper.
She tapped the pen on the paper which was now on her lap, her eyes gazing off in thought. "You know, I want to write about us...but I don't know where to start." She was deep in thought, with the tip of her tongue sticking out, her feet swaying back and forth.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 29, 2007 21:59:10 GMT -5
Ryan watched her happily as she stood from the bench, he wanted very much to kiss her a little while longer, but he knew that writing this song was something they needed to do together. Writing this song would cement them in a way they had never been before, especially if the song was about them. He kept his eyes on her as she tapped the notepad lightly with the pen, tapping a light rhythm out, he was likewise at a lost for words. He liked the idea of a song about them, about their love and their lives. He started to find a slight rhythm in her tapping. He placed his fingers to the keys and began to play. He didn't even know if they could add lyrics to this, he just wanted to play how he was feeling, how happy he felt with. youtube.com/watch?v=YA-BlZIW6EY |
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 29, 2007 22:33:22 GMT -5
Sharpay turned her gaze back towards Ryan as she heard him play the piano again, creating a breath-taking, beautiful melody that she never thought existed. But then again, it just existed, right now, and the man of her dreams was the creator of it. She smiled as she listened to it, with her eyes closed, her head resting on his shoulder.
A slide show of images started to play in her mind, way back from their childhood days. He had been her instant best friend, instant playmate...he had always been the one she needed, if she needs a knight in shining armor, he'll transform in an instant, and he never minded.
Suddenly, her hand started to move on itself, writing words that she never thought she could write into a song.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 31, 2007 5:21:33 GMT -5
Ryan looked over in shock, it looked as if the pen was going to burn a hole in the notepad she was holding. "Whoa, whoa," He looked over at her cautiously. "Remember when you mentioned sharing?" He asked with a chuckle. "What are you writing that it came out that fast?" He asked still looking at her flabbergasted as he continually rotated on the stool to face her.
He couldn't help but chuckle at Sharpay, one minute she would say she wasn't much of a song writer and then the next she was writing the next great vocal masterpeice.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 31, 2007 9:06:46 GMT -5
Sharpay felt like she was snapped out of a trance when Ryan called for her attention suddenly, which caused her to drop the pen that she had been clutching so tightly a while ago. She blushed suddenly and decided to hide the paper from him. "Oh, it's...I'm actually going to change it. This was just a first draft anyway, you don't need to see it." She hid the notepad behind her back, slowly backing away from him.
She didn't know exactly why she wanted to hide it from him, but she just thought it wouldn't be good enough for the masterpiece that he had created a while ago. What she wrote on that paper though, was the entire story of their lives, it was their love story in the form of a song.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 31, 2007 21:06:37 GMT -5
Ryan chuckled as the pen dropped from Sharpay's hand, he heard the light ping of the plastic as it slid under the piano bench.
He turned around to face her lightly, switching his positions so that his legs could move freely. "Lemme see," He said playfully as he walked towards her, his eyes glinting mischievously. "Shar," He started again. "Baby, let me see." He said again as he slowly walked towards her.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 31, 2007 21:19:48 GMT -5
Sharpay backed away from him even more when he started to move, the notepad threatened to rip into two pieces as her grasp on it got stronger. "No, Ry. Hey, I'm the older sibling here, you can't do this to me!" She said, letting out a nervous giggle. She just wished the wall would still be far from her back as she continued to move away from him.
It was as if her life depended on that notepad now, she suddenly wanted to kick herself for writing so much on it. She wanted everything to be perfect for Ryan, and she just thought that this song that she wrote isn't perfect enough to match his perfection. But then again, nothing could match his perfection.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Oct 31, 2007 23:00:56 GMT -5
Ryan let out an evil chuckle, as he walked even closer to her, his arms stretched out into a threatening tickling stance. He continued his steady steps, shoes clicking against the hardwood floor. "Shar, you might be the older sister, but I am the bigger brother, height wise." He added with a raise of his eyebrows.
"Please let me see." He pleaded as he reached his hand out.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Oct 31, 2007 23:12:04 GMT -5
Sharpay shook her head, blushing furiously. She leapt backwards, and groaned as her back hit the mirrors. Now she's totally cornered. But she wouldn't give up that easily. She slipped the notepad on the back of her tube top, smirking.
"If you want it, go get it." She said, with her eyebrows raised, chuckling.
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Post by Ryan Evans on Nov 3, 2007 4:25:21 GMT -5
Ryan smirked at Sharpay and laughed as he took a closer step to her. He cleared his throat, as he took the last few steps across the wooden floor, the sound of his shoes clacking the only obvious noises. "Do you really think that you putting that back there," He said with a playful nod. "is going to stop me from trying to get the notepad." He cocked his head, arching his eyebrows with the slightest hint of suggestion.
He stood just mere feet from her, crossing his arms over his chest, as his dress shoe tapped in feigned impatience as he waited for her next move before he decided to take matters into his own hands.
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Post by Sharpay Evans on Nov 3, 2007 5:20:56 GMT -5
Sharpay pressed her back even more against the large mirrors, when he got closer to her. She let out a nervous giggle as she kept her tight hold on her notepad on her back. "Well...I know you're a gentleman, so yeah." She said playfully with a smirk, shaking her head lightly.
She kept shifting on her feet, suddenly feeling anxious about what Ryan would possibly do just to get her precious notepad. She bit on her lower lip, a small smile tugging on the corners of her lips. She was clearly enjoying their little game.
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