Post by gabriella may hallenvale on Jun 1, 2012 23:36:22 GMT -5
[atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding:0; margin: 0; background-image:url(http://i1029.photobucket.com/albums/y353/shockwavesyndrome/thisiswar.png);background-repeat:repeat-y;width: 450px;height:600px;] Gabby was loving Paris, is was her fresh start, her way of escaping from her past. But the nightmares didn't go away they followed her and her 'illness' wasn't getting better so she continued to take her pills like a good girl though she did often forget to take them, by accident of course. It was still a little strange not having her mother around telling her to take her medication and it was stranger still to not have any of her brothers continuously around her fussing over her and checking on her every two seconds. Gabby missed the chaos and noise of her home back in New York. She had her guitar hanging over her left shoulder as she walked, people knew who she was because of how famous her family was because of whatever her father's business was. Gabby had never been interested in learning that the business was, running a hand through her hair she sighed softly as she walked into the academy's grounds she knew where she wanted to go. The music room. Walking into the empty room Gabby grabbed a chair and sat down on it, unzipping the bag her guitar was in she took it out. Adjusting herself on the chair a little Gabby let her fingers fall onto the neck of the guitar and touch the strings lightly before she started strumming, once she was happy and had adjusted the pegs that needed to be adjusted she started playing and singing Rescue Me by Kerrie Roberts. She didn't need sheet music before her, all she needed to do was concentrate and the music and words just flowed out of her. Gabby liked music, it kept her calm and level headed, most of the time. It had been one of her most loved songs and it reminded her that someone could save her if she wanted them too, continuing to sing and play Gabby didn't hearing anything past the music she was paying until the sound of the music room door closing made her suddenly stop playing. The sudden silence seemed loud to her now she had stopped playing, "What do you want?" Gabby demanded her american accent was clear as a bell. She only hoped there wasn't a man behind her, Gabby didn't want to be in a room alone with a man. Not again. Not after the 'incident'. cant be bothered counting haha | alba<3 | sorry for the lameness =) |