All the _____ mean fill in your  hair or eye color, and your name. I will make a note at the top if another one is added.

You run into the large house. Late like always. You hear the piano being played. Slowing your pace you walk into the room where he is sitting your new teacher. He was young around your age(just pretend you are around 20). Yet held himself like a fourty year old.

"Excuse me, I am here for my lesson." You pipe up.

The male at the piano got mad at you, "Are you ________?"

"Yes." You reply. He simply goes back to playing.

When he finishes he turns to you, "I am Roderich Edelstein. You can call me Mr. Edelstein."

"Ok, Mr. Edelstein." You say holding the instrument case in front of you.

"Unpack." He says bluntly.

You do as you are told and tune waiting for him. You had been a promising student in your younger years, but school was to much and they had no orchestra for you to play in so you gave up on the violin. The instrument was old, you place the bow on the string to play and they all broke.

"Sorry, I just got it out of storage." You say as he looks blankly at you.

"It's fine. We will just reschedule so you can fix it." He says.

You put the instrument away frowning at the ground. Your _______ falling over half of your face. He looks at you as you stand up from the ground. Turning to leave you bump into a albion man.

"Watch it you might not be able to handle all the awsome." He say quite loudly.

"Sorry." You wisper.

You leave crying. The piano starts again and you stop out side the door frame listening to him play. It brought you to a happy place, it stops and there is scraping of the bench and foot setps coming twards you. The Austrian turns the corner and sees you.

"Why are you here still?" He asks.

"I was listening to you play." You say hanging your head again not wanting to make eye contact.

He tilts your head up and you stair into his eyes. Your heart beat picks up and you bite your lip, breath getting caught in your throught.

"I am leaving now." You say and turn twards the door.

He grabs your shoulder and turns you around, "How about I teach you the piano. No charge." He says.

"Ok." You say as he leads you back into the room.

He sits and you sit next to him. He helps you by placing your hands on the keys. Does he feel the electricity that is shooting through you as you touch. Or is it just another student?

You make it back to your appartment and go to take out your phone. Reaching for it you don't feel it anywhere. You panic and call from the land line. Roderich picks up.

"Hallo?" He says through the phone.

"Hallo, Mr. Edelstein. I left my phine can I come by to pick it up?" You ask.

"You don't have to call me Mr. Edelstein when we don't have a lesson. You can call me Roderich now. And yes you can come to get your phone." He says.

"Thank you Mr. Ed-," You stop, "Roderich. I will be over in a bit." You hang up.

You get into something nicer and pull your hair into a pony tail. You leave and walk to Roderich's house. You get there and knock on the door. Gilbert answers it and you go inside and find Roderich at the piano, as expected.

You grab your phone from the corner of the piano and turn to leave. But he pulls you into his lap and kisses you again. Standing up you wabel and leave heading back to your appartment yet again.

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