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Selphie Tilmitt ([personal profile] booyaka_boom) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-11-15 06:42 pm

Singing Selphie

Who: Selphie the big loner.
Where: The Plaza.
When: Afternoon.
Style:
Whatever! I'm happy with any!
Status:
Open like a can of tuna?

 

What was with this place? Selphie knew the pattern of comings and goings well enough. But this time, it was too much. One of her best friends had gone home, and the other was fast asleep, with no sign of waking up any time soon.

Suddenly, Selphie feels quite abandoned.

And this, after a week of a curse that was fake. That time she could get over it, especially with Rinoa's help. She'd been haunted by images of Squall and Rinoa leaving her, and was so frightened of being alone. Now, she really is alone.

Selphie's sitting in the plaza with her acoustic guitar on her knee. She's not really singing, just quietly humming along to the soft melody that she's strumming on the instrument. She's not half bad, actually, and she's likely to sit there playing for some time.

 

waywardtomato: (goody good times)

[personal profile] waywardtomato 2012-11-16 10:48 am (UTC)(link)
Selphie's playing seems to have attracted the attentions of a young red-headed child. She seemed strolling by with an odd gangling walk, carrying a computer on her head. Following closely behind her was a small Welsh Corgi. The music draws her attention, and she pirouettes over, suddenly sitting cross-legged in front of Selphie.

"Ed likes your music. Did you make it up?"
waywardtomato: (Edward Likes!)

[personal profile] waywardtomato 2012-11-18 12:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Ed's eyes follow those of Selphie toward Ein. Nope, sorry Selphie, Ed isn't that easy. Her gaze returns front and center.

"The song is quite pretty, Guitar-lady, though the Ein-person is not Ed." She mentions, gesturing at the corgi, which in turn barks an affirmative. Her hand then comes back around to point at herself.

"Edward is Ed."
waywardtomato: (Ed and Ein)

She -is- awesome. =D

[personal profile] waywardtomato 2012-11-22 08:44 am (UTC)(link)
Ed nods, same enthusiastic smile still evident on her face. She certainly liked this new person, she was very nice!

"Edward is pleased to meet the Guitar lady, Phie-Phie. She makes very pretty music." Ed says as she bends down, scooping up the corgi in her arms. Ein yips an affirmative to Ed's statement, now in her arms.

"Is Phie-Phie just here playing for fun?"
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[personal profile] waywardtomato 2012-11-25 11:20 pm (UTC)(link)
It was best to just go along with it once Ed decided what she was going to call you. So Phie-Phie it was going to be.

"Yes! Yes! It is nice! Does Phie-Phie mind an audience? Baron Ein and Lady Ed request a recital! More songs!"

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[personal profile] tsundyne 2012-11-16 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Yukari, of course, is already familiar with Selphie's singing, even if it has been a while since she's heard it. It reminds her of the Chocobos, which does make her smile after all these months-- but the fact that Selphie seems so out of it doesn't escape her. She decides not to interrupt her, though, and approaches quietly instead; and once she's grasped the rhythm, she'll even hum along a bit.

She may not have known Squall that well, but both Selphie and Rinoa have her sympathies. Especially when she can relate so well, losing so many of her own friends in the past few months.

The Volo Dorms are nearly empty . . .

"Hey," she finally speaks up with something of a smile, once the humming seems to finish; and then she takes a seat down next to her.
tsundyne: (idk it's a smirk or somethin)

[personal profile] tsundyne 2012-11-18 12:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't know you could play."

She comments quietly, and her tone seems to imply an unasked question, namely: 'Why'd you never tell me?' But then, she supposes she can't fault her, when it's never come up between them. When she sees Selphie shuffle over, her eyes wander down to the guitar she seems to be holding so protectively. She'd honestly never seen her with it before.
tsundyne: (sorry about that)

[personal profile] tsundyne 2012-11-19 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
It never worked out, huh.

That's hardly surprising, considering the nature of this place. Everyone coming and random-- it's a wonder anything even gets done. At this point, she doesn't even know whether she should consider herself lucky or unlucky, that she's been able to stay for so long. But oh well. After all these months, she still hasn't been able to find a single damn thing she can do about it.

Besides live.

"Nah," she replies, when Selphie asks her. "I don't think I ever had the patience to learn, or the time. Sure looks like fun, though."

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[personal profile] lunaria 2012-11-17 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
On his way to and fro the plaza, Kurow pauses mid-flight when a soft melody tickles his ear. Music is always something worth stopping for, after all. Craning his head, he takes off in that direction, soon finding Selphie to be the source.

A song's a song, and this is not the type to suddenly interrupt, so Kurow stands to the side, watching—and waiting.

Once the playing seems to cease, he'll nod as an appreciatory gesture.

"Good play! Hey, what song was that?"
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[personal profile] lunaria 2012-11-17 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"Back home, huh?" That translated to him as something more important—it was home, after all. He nodded sagely, hands on his hip. "Thanks for sharing it."
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[personal profile] lunaria 2012-11-18 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah." He waved absently, but then stopped, remembering. "Well, there's something like that with strings where I last was, but most of the music I know comes from—this!" And with that, he pulled out his trusty flute and held it up for Selphie to see.

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[personal profile] champ_coordinator 2012-11-21 10:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Wallace noticed the familiar face as he walked over to see her. "Hello, Selphie. What tune are you playing?"

[personal profile] champ_coordinator 2012-11-22 09:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Ah, I see. How beautiful. I didn't know you could play an instrument, Selphie."

[personal profile] champ_coordinator 2012-11-22 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh, I've played the harp once before. I like how soft the tunes come from it."

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