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Name: Isabelle(Belle) Cooke
Age: 18
Appearance:






Talent: Dancing(Jazz and Tap)

Shoes: Tap-
Jazz-
Personality: Belle comes off as the quite type, but once you get to know her she is funny and sarcastic. She is passionate about dance and reading, often finding herself getting lost in books. She also trails off a lot, getting distracted by the smallest things. Belle is also warm hearted and very sweet.

Name: Day Keller

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Heterosexual (straight)

Talent: Musician ((mostly guitar is what he rathers))

Guitars: Recording ~ DCPA1 Plus ~ http://www.martinguitar.com/media/k2/...

Preforming ~ Taylor 110 ~ http://taylorguitarreview.com/wp-cont...

Appearance: https://p.gr-assets.com/540x540/fit/h...

Personality:Witty, smart, and quick on his feet. He's almost overly intelligent, but he has a mild temper that can be crossed if you know the right buttons to push.
He's rather polite, and acts like a gentlemen around girls. He picks his friends with care, and can tell a loyal soul from a bad one.
He is a bit on the cocky side, and knows his talents. He doesn't like being outdone at something, and this can easily turn him from the nicest demon out there to a downright snarky bitch.
He doesn't scream when he's angry, instead he talks in a very calm and collected voice that gives you chills. It's often described as far worse than being yelled at. He's a bit of a ladies man, and likes hanging out with the more intelligent people.

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she is so not you :P your a meany :P

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so start please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Belle was in the studio room which was large room with mirrors along the walls and polished wooden floor. She tied on her tap shoes and did a couple of steps to test out of the sound. She grinned and ties her hair up into a bun, the began tapping to a rhythm in her head.

Day was walking passed the studio as he walked to the music room on his way to quickly record a song that she wrote.When he heard rhythmic steps on the floor inside.He peeked in slowly to see a girl getting ready.He smiled at the beat and walked in slowly.

She didn't hear anyone come in as she lost herself in her steps, shuffling and stomping on perfect beats. Sweat dabbed at her brows but she continued going.

He smiled and walked over to the wall and leaned on it watching her as he fixed his guitar and took it off him.He sat down with it and watched her as he gently strummed.

She jumped at the sound of music playing and gasped, falling down flat on her ass.

He gasped and put down his guitar as he ran to her quickly and held her waste as he lifted her up."i'm so sorry,are you okay?" he asked.

She stepped away from him. "Fine. You scared me." She mumbled annoyingly.

"I'm sorry" he said feeling bad as he walked away to grab his guitar."i just thought you were amazing" he said .

She shrugged and tucked a loose piece of hair behind her ear. "I was just fooling around." Belle said, tapping her foot once more on the wood.

"Well it was amazing" he smiled as he pulled his guitar over his back.

She smiled a little and squirmed awkwardly. "So...."

"I will go so you can get back to your amazing dancing" he smiled as he walked out of the room,not realizing he left his phone on the floor.

She picked up is phone and jogged after him, her shoes making loud noises. "You dropped your phone!"

He was lost in the crowd and already on his way to record a song as he walked inside.

She sighed and walked back into the studio, sitting on the floor and removing her shoes. She tossed his phone into her bag, shrugged on her jacket and went looking for him.

He smiled as he set everything up and slowly started to strum and sing softly, he knew his song by memory.

She walked for several minutes through the halls until she heard music playing. She stopped and peered through the window as she knocked.

He couldn't hear anything but his voice and the guitar singing out loud with love.

She slowly walked into the room, closing the door soundless behind her. She smiled and watched him for a few minutes.

As he played a tear fell from his eyes, the song was about loosing someone he loved to cancer.

She sat down in the floor beside the door and frowned when she saw the tear.

He sighed as he finished the song and wiped his tear.his last girlfriend died that way and he was always to hurt to talk about it so he thought writing a song about her would be good.

"You're really good." Belle said softly once he stopped playing.

He gasped nervously and blushed, looking away."that wasn't me" he said nervously not knowing what to say.

"Of course it was. No one else is here." She smirked, standing up and re-adjusting her bag over her shoulder.

He looked down blushing."oh" he whispered looking away."I'm sorry" he said.

"Sorry? What for?" She asked, walking more into the room.

" Hearing me play...and crying" he said."Please don't tell anyone" he said."I'm not that great."

"That's not something you have to apologize for. You're really into what you do and play. There is nothing wrong with that." She smiled.

"oh" he said awkwardly."Thanks i guess." he looked down.

She fished his phone out her bag and held it out to him. "You left this behind."

He smiled and took it."thank you" he said."Means alot"

She nodded with a smile and turned to leave, walking toward the door.

"Wait...want to stay and hear me play after school?" He asked her nervously.

She stopped and looked over her shoulder and him. "Sure. But I have dance class at four." She said.

"So... Uhmm want to do it later or how about after dance you come to my dad's music Studio?" He asked.

"After dance sounds better." She smiled. "What's your name?"

"Im day" He said smiling.

"I'm Isabelle. But you can call me belle." She smiled back.

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