Ienzo blushed back at Myde. "So how should I start playing?" He asked while plucking random strings on the sitar.
"Never done before?" Ienzo thought. "Does that make me... special?" He had never felt special before. No one really praised him that often and he was never considered an exception to anyone. He held the sitar for awhile and looked at the odd structure of the instrument and looked back up at Myde in question.
"Well, seeing as how I will most likely have to return to the lab tomarrow..." Ienzo thought. "If you don't mind, could you teach me now?" He asked.
Ienzo knodded silently and sat beside Myde on the sofa. "Your house is nice." Ienzo commented on the room. It was something new, something diffirent from the interior of the lab. He found it to be more welcoming.
"Alright!" Ienzo agreed with a big smile. It made him happy to see Myde's face light up like that. Not only would he enjoy learning from Myde, he knew that Myde would enjoy teaching him as well.
"Would you...?" Ienzo paused when getting a little nervous, but soon continued. "Would you teach me to play music?" Though he knew many things, they all were catagorized under science. He never got the chance to learn something relaxing and fun like playing music.
Ienzo blushed slightly. "Well, you caught my attention too when I first came outside. It's ironic actually, I came out because I missed the carefree side of things, and then I saw you... the carefree side of things I had come out to find."
"It was..." Ienzo searched for words to describe it but only came up with one. "...beautiful." He smiled back at Myde. He adored such talent, though the song was simple, it was beautifully played.
Raul seemed like a nice person to Ienzo too. Unfortunatly he didn't get a chance to speak with him since he had to get back to work. But meeting Myde made up for that. Ienzo let out a sigh, not a tired one though, an adoring one as he listened to the tune Myde played from his sitar.
Ienzo was indeed smart for such a young age which was why he was the youngest apprentice. He was known to solve brain teasers and such with ease. But then again, in the eyes of someone who hadn't been studying under Ansem the Wise for years, of course he looked brilliant. But on the other hand, Myde had his own specialty which was playing the sitar. If Ienzo were to try to play a sitar he woldn't know how. So they were both smart in their own ways with their own specialties. "Thank you, Myde." Ienzo thanked him with a small smile for offering to be there if he needed him.
(OOC: Ok. ^_^) "16." Ienzo replied. "I'm the youngest of Ansem's apprentices. Maybe thats why things always seem much harder on me..." He added with a sigh. The other apprentices never seemed to be bothered by the experiments, or maybe they just kept it to themselves like Ienzo tried to. But in the end, he always felt like he needed to have someone to talk to and share his feelings with to make him feel better.
I can't really read the text but that aside, it looks really good. I like the dark colors.
"I'll just have green tea." Ienzo answered. He sat in a chair next to Myde and leaned forward on his elbows against the counter. He was starting to feel more comfortable now that all the people had stopped staring and he could finally think straight.
Ienzo stopped in the doorway and looked around the cafe. After awhile he decided it wouldn't be so bad to be around people, afterall it was a small cafe. So he stumbled in awkwardly attracting many odd looks from random people. But he ignored them and stayed silent as he followed behind Myde.
It had been awhile since Ienzo had last smiled. Due to his lack of friends he never got the chance to just spend time or hang out with anyone. But now, he could feel himself smile again. And just minutes before, he had laughed. Though it was a nervous one it was a start.
"Ienzo." He looked confused as Myde held his hand out to him, then decided to take it. "Heh heh, nice to meet you." He let out a small nervous laugh.
"Yes. I'm one of his apprentices." Ienzo answered. "I'm usally busy with reports and such so I haven't been out here in awhile." He added as he began to look around at the surrounding scenery. "It's surprising how much has changed since I've last been outside."
"Wha...?" Ienzo looked up in surprise to see the sitar player speaking to him. "Not really... I just don't come outside often." He replied shyly. He felt a bit sad though to realize that the residents of Radiant Garden didn't even know he existed and mistook him for a newcomer. But he let it go and smiled, or at least tried to.
(OOC: I guess. Since the Organization members aren't the evil nobody forms he has no reaons to be fighting with them now anyway. Besides, half the stuff happening in this plot never really happened anyway so I guess Sora can take vaction and run across a few of them, make friends with them, something...) Over hearing the word photosynthesis lead Ienzo's mind to think of botany, which lead to biology, and then to anatomy, and ran in a circle of all the catgories listed under science. He couldn't believe he had been dwelling in that basement so long that everything now reminded him of the experiments he came outside to escape from. He couldn't think straight and he just wanted to clear his head, he wanted to be normal like everybody else just for a little while. But how could he when he didn't even have the strength to speak with another resident of Radient Garden though he wanted to so badly, just to have communication again, something to remind him that there were other things than solitude.
(OOC: I suppose. Weird thing is that, Roxas is Sora since this is before everybody became nobodies. But none of the others said anything was weird so I guess your in.)
