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This is shorter than I would have liked, but this coupling is kind of hard to write. I tried my hardest! As I type this, I am watching 'Finding Neverland' and it is magnificent. This goes out to the one who addressed themselves as It was a challenge. Thank you.
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The music died down once again.
The dark fairy strained her ears, but the sound did not return. She heaved a sigh of relief, "Finally."
Just as she spoke, the music came back, louder than ever.
"That's it." she ground her teeth as she flew towards the place the music was emitting from. She turned the corner, coming to a deserted area surrounded by rock formations. Right in the middle of the clearing in the middle was a boy, a strange instrument in his lap.
He had a messy mullet of dirty blond hair and gleaming green eyes. His fingers ran up and down the neck of the blue instrument, his other hand plucking the strings in a sweet melody.
The sound was not very sweet to the dark fairy's ears, in fact, it was quite aggravating. She slowly flew over to him, stopping in front of him. She floated there, her arms crossed over her chest, glaring at him.
He continued to play his instrument, completely oblivious to the fairy's presence.
That only made her angrier. She cleared her throat, startling the boy.
His fingers stilled, his green gaze meeting red eyes. He gave her a goofy smile, "Hello."
"Would you please stop playing that thing? It's getting on my nerves." she said, wasting no time.
"You don't like my sitar?" he asked, his smile deflating.
"It's not that," she mumbled, feeling a little guilty after seeing his face fall, "You have just played that song over and over again, it gets annoying."
"Oh," was all the boy said, looking down at the sitar in his lap, "Do you want me to play something different?" he asked.
The dark fairy just stared at him, "Whatever."
"Okay, I'll play one just for you." he smiled, placing his fingers on the neck of the blue instrument, "What is your name?"
"Paine."
"Okay, this one goes out to you, Paine." the boy grinned as he began to play.
Paine floated to the ground, sitting cross-legged in front of the boy. She closed her eyes, letting the music flow into her.
The boy was talented, she felt like she was a part of the music, that is she reached out her hand, she would be able to feel the music, that she would be able to taste it and smell it. He stopped far before she was ready to let go of the feeling.
"Did you like it?" he asked eagerly, a twinkle in his eye.
"What is your name?" Paine asked, ignoring the question.
"I'm Demyx."
"Demyx," Paine mumbled, feeling the word roll off her tongue. She looked to Demyx, a ghost of a smile on her face, "You're a good kid, Demyx."
'What's it like ... in Neverland?'
'One day, I'll take you there.'
I thought I would share that, I thought it was a wonderful line. Heh, I have a thing for Peter Pan. Again, any requests, suggestions and challenges you have, feel free to tell me. I'd love to hear it and I would love to try it. R&R!