...

[percipience.livejournal.com]

I have been ..a terrible friend. A terrible and unkind person. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I didn't know that you were really..effected by any of that. I'm so sorry.
God, that hurtHurts.


Isn't it so strange that all of my closest friends constantly wear leather? ....

...and I don't...really think this picture is so bad anymore.

[strange scrubbed out splashes and stains decorate the page in various places, especially at the bottom]

I love this song



One by one, they've begun dance and prance for little baby
blacks and bays, dapples and grays
running in the night.
When you wake, you shall have all the pretty little ponies
can you see the little ponies dance before your eyes
All the pretty little ponies will be where when you arise.

Comments

[ajitae.livejournal.com]

... are you alright?

Those are quite the nice lyrics... though quite sad, as well.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

I'm okay, thanks.
It's not sad when you hear the rest of the song. It's just a lullaby.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

...Lana?

A-are you okay?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm okay, Henry. Just got startled and spilled my soda everywhere.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

Oh...o-okay.

[h-townshend.livejournal.com]

If you need anything...let me know, okay?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Thank you, Henry

[jenovaprophet.livejournal.com]

Lana? Is... something wrong?

Private to Kadaj

[percipience.livejournal.com]

I'm...........I.. need you.

Private to Lana

[jenovaprophet.livejournal.com]

Of course. I will come to you, all right?

Private to Kadaj

[percipience.livejournal.com]

thank you.

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

That song sounds beautiful.

But...are you all right?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

I think so. Someone...but i can't remember who, used to sing it to me as a lullabye when I was very young.


And yes, I'm fine. Just clumsy.

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

I see, it's very beautiful. Do you like to sing?

You aren't hurt, are you?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

You can't imagine how much it hurts [obliterated]

No I'm not hurt. And I do like to sing. I enjoy playing the piano and guitar as well. Do you?

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

I'm glad.

I sing. It's my job. I use my songs in battle.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

I used to dream of being a singer by profession when I was little but alas I settled for ownership of a coffee shop.
You sing in battle?

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

A coffee shop?

Yes, it's how I fight.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

How..does that work?

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

I'm a Seventh Fonist. Not everyone can use the songs. The songs I sing are called Fonic Hymns. They were written long ago by Yulia Jue. If you know their meaning and the song itself you can use it to attack, protect, and heal.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

That's really fascinating!

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

Yes, I guess it is to someone who isn't fimiliar with my world.

I'm Tear. I suppose I should have introduced myself first, my apologies.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

I'm Lana, and that's alright I forgot to introduce myself too

[doremifasolati.livejournal.com]

It's nice to meet you, Lana.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

and you, Tear.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

What's wrong? I..nothing, Magnius, I'm okay. I don't understand why everyone thinks a lullaby about pretty ponies is depressing!

[percipience.livejournal.com]

unless everyone knocks over their soda when they're upset I'm fine. [ =) ]

[percipience.livejournal.com]

It's a drink....a non alcoholic one

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Well some of it certainly tastes like acid. Mostly the 'diet' kind. Gross.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Well then I suppose it's probably best that you didn't drink much of it. This kind is for pleasure only. No medicinal qualities. Just a lot of sugar and carbonation.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

how dare they make such awful stuff?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Well it sounds sufficiently disgusting

[ghost-sighter.livejournal.com]

Those are nice lyrics, though is everything all right Lana?

[percipience.livejournal.com]

It's a really nice song

And I'm okay, Touya. Thanks for being concerned though.

[ghost-sighter.livejournal.com]

I'm sure it is...

...Are you sure Lana? I'm not convinced...

[ooc: I find this hilarious since I'm imagining Touya staring at the journal since he can't stare at Lana xD]

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Y-yeah I just got startled and spilled...

[ghost-sighter.livejournal.com]

Startled...? You're not very convincing at the moment Lana, something is wrong.

[percipience.livejournal.com]

No, honestly Touya. I'm okay!

[Private to Touya]
Please......I don't want everyone knowing.

[ghost-sighter.livejournal.com]

....If you say so....

[Private to Lana]
So there is something wrong....

[ooc: Dashing off to track, will respond later xD]

Private to Touya

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Yes

Re: Private to Touya

[ghost-sighter.livejournal.com]

Hm, I guess it'll be futile to try and drag it out from you...I'm here though if you need someone okay?

Private to Touya

[percipience.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Touya