Chapter 262

We get here not soon enough as I can practically hear the ripple of mummurs that washes across this part of the room.

We are close to him and it would happen everyone was looking at a special type of drama, a special type of drama the only my brother would be able to act because of how cold he is.

 Surprisingly it's better now

I expected to find fists thrown everywhere, okay well it was brutal for me to have expected that but it hurts, what could I have really expected in this sort of a situation.

I had expected that Scott would be in a fury, i had expected that he would be angry, and he would practically be serving Adrian out but she has none of that is happening.

Instead he is playing the piano, his voice coming out in a sweet way.

It is this sweet way that makes me halt in my tracks as I take in the situation in front of me. It seems Oakley has more sense in these things than I have and I'm appaled.

She had enough sense to simply stop and take in her surroundings first before she started walking forward, but as for me, I was halfway to the piano already, and I'm guessing that I make something of an awkward addition here.

The rest of the students in the music class I notice, have moved to the far corner. Everyone is in awe of the superstar who is practically standing in the middle of this huge room that they have as a practice class.

I see that ignorant position my brother is in is a little bit weird for the most part of it. Scott simply did not seem to notice him, he keeps on playing the piano, his voicing isn't even that loud as it comes out without effort. 

It doesn't look like he is trying his utmost best to sing and make his voice come out that much, so much so that he will drown out whatever Adrian is not saying, but still it did, and so everyone simply had to stop and watch as my brother played the piano.

I don't know which one was more fascinating to these students. Was it the fact that my brother, my introverted brother whonnever spoke to anyone and who never did anything else than practice alone was playing so freely in front of everybody, or was it the fact that there was a superstar, a literal idol standing in front of them.

The one which surprised me the most though was the look on both peoples faces. Scott's look was unreadable. His look is one of soft stone, like he hasn't the faintest idea what is going on and he is totally content simply simply.

Playing to himself. He's playing to himself though his voice carries along the piece of music that he's playing, and I can't say that his voice doesn't surprise me.

The one that I had heard before was one that had something of a high pitch, one that danced through the other chords like it was an experienced dancer, but this one, this one was rough.

It was an ragged and it made you want to cry and laugh all at the same time, and I know that I'm not the only one who is getting that feeling.