Classrooms

@Kim Hyuna Key was walking through the halls when he heard a haunting melody coming from a piano. He followed the sound util he came to the music room. Key stood in the doorway, quietly watching as Hyuna's fingers danced across the Key's. He vaguely recognized the tune, but it sounded different when Hyuna was playing it. It got into your head and refused to leave, filling your senses with the music until you were lost in it. Key realized the potential that was here - anyone listening to it would be drawn in and could easily be manipulated. The melody was almost hypnotizing and -depending on the pianist- could be terribly if done right. Key mind raced with ideas for how to train Hyuna - he would have to get her a new wardrobe. It would be most effective for her to be in a corset - the contrast between the soft innocently sounds of the piano and the appeal of the musician would be a deadly combination and could work out very well for Hyuna. Even just her playing was having a strong effect on Key and he was 90% gay. Key grinned in his head, knowing that he had found a diamond in the rough and, with a little polishing, his student would be irresistible to others.

"Annyounghaseyo!" Sandara introduced herself in front of the class of students. "I am new here! Please treat me well!" Sandara bowed and headed to the only empty seat in the classroom.

A pair of nervous light brown eyes scanned the hallway from the right to the left, making sure that there wouldn’t be anyone else that could cross her path. It was one of the most normal things to do for Hyuna, hating it to get across others when nobody would really be around in the classrooms at this time. But if they were they would only smirk and laugh at her, before they closed in on her to live out their darkest fantasies upon her. It was one of the reasons that made her run away from others, but when she had the chance she rather stayed hidden until she could find her way towards her destination without being seen. Sure she didn’t want to get across anybody at this point, but she especially didn’t want any of her teachers to interfere. It was her second year at this special part of the Seoul University and to be honest, she still didn’t get used to it at all. Or to be more specific; she hated it. From the bottom of her heart. Not only they made her things do which she absolutely didn’t want to do, next to that she felt like she disappointed her mother. Hyuna knew that her mother had always had the secret wish that her daughter would become a star when it came to playing instruments, and then especially playing the violin and the piano. And then off course the neat side of it, some sort of mix between classic and modern music, absolutely not the kind of sensual music she had to play in the Department of and ism.

She felt a disapproving shiver running up and down her spine, causing her to shake a little. Letting her eyes travel the hallway for one last time she bit down on her lower lip, taking it between her teeth before she straightened her back and slowly started moving towards the classroom door. Like always Hyuna was moving close to the wall, and in such a way she could just pretend to just be there, like nothing was going on. Yet she at pretending like that. She would start shaking – it depended on who the other was who severe the shaking of her body would be – and not able to speak normally. Next to that the scared look upon her face was readable for everyone. It wasn’t a secret that she was easily scared, really shy an easy to manipulate. The combination of those aspects didn’t really work well at the University, but she damn couldn’t help a thing about it. Causing her be one of the most easy used students of all. And not only by fellow students and classrooms, she knew that all the teachers enjoyed their job.

Moving faster she managed to get inside the classroom after she had peeked in there. Luckily she was the only one around. Leaning with her bag against the door she could slowly start to relax her tensed body and slowly a smile started to pull up the corners of her pink lips slightly. Taken a few deep breaths she pushed herself away from the door, eyes locked on the piano while she started walking towards the instrument in a straight line. Back at the dorm she had her own violin, the violin that had once belonged to her mother and made the most beautiful sound ever heard, but a piano had been too big to place in her room. And she didn’t want to bother the other girls with a piano in their living room, not that she would play on it if it stood there. Hyuna hated it to play in public, to play while everybody could listen. Next to that she didn’t know if she was allowed to play her own music, some sort of an unique mix of two different styles. Gently her hand across the keys, the smile getting bigger and bigger, showing the true warmth that she had rarely showed since the death of her mother almost fifteen years ago. Sitting down on the crutch she laid her fingers on the keys, closing her warm light brown eyes – not that they were her actual colour, she most of the time wore colour contacts. After a few deep breaths she slowly started playing the Soundtrack version of Bella’s lullaby, soon getting lost in her own word and forgetting about everything around her, eyes still closed.

|| Song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LPPCznEuhOM ||