KOSEI ARIMA // DISTRICT SIX {CB2}
Dec 27, 2015 2:02:34 GMT -5
Post by cass on Dec 27, 2015 2:02:34 GMT -5
koo-say
Seventeen
Female
District Six
pianist yas
mum's a dick
the best friends in love with me
i'm in love with my other friends girlfriend
fuck
she's like brilliant
this is gonna be plot
with Kay the bae
gay af kids
Shigatsu wa Kimi no Uso
Your Lie in April
( B I O G R A P H Y )
Seventeen
Female
District Six
pianist yas
mum's a dick
the best friends in love with me
i'm in love with my other friends girlfriend
fuck
she's like brilliant
this is gonna be plot
with Kay the bae
gay af kids
Shigatsu wa Kimi no Uso
Your Lie in April
( B I O G R A P H Y )
She was seeing in monochrome before she met her. Kosei's entire world was in black and white, where her beloved music was lost to her ears as soon as she started to feel it. Ever since her mother's death from illness she'd stopped being able to hear the notes. Sadness overhung everything she did, she lived for the piano, and the sound of music, ever since she'd been a baby she'd listened to her mother play, the tunes a lullaby, a gift to her beating heart. The stars that had once shimmered within the depths of her brown eyes had disappeared. Her brown hair had outgrown itself, to the point that her mother would have been disappointed. They'd struck something within her, and she'd started playing, blowing her mother away. At first, it had all been for fun, and her soft young skin had cherished the feeling of the piano keys beneath her slender fingers. But after her mother's diagnosis it grew more hectic, until each inaccuracy was punished. Her pale skin became littered with the colours of the ocean, and the stars she had so fondly watched with her friends vanished before her. The keys she'd cherished and adored were only a small comfort to her aching fingers and bones. But then mother died and Kosei could fill her dreams and wishes of becoming a star, mother had said "win, Kosei, it's the only thing that'll make me better." But it hadn't worked. This was punishment, not being able to hear the music, not being able to feel that piano. But then she appeared, and that black and white world of mine grew colourful, ever so slowly. Is this what love feels like?