08-14-2019, 10:25 AM
Elaina knew exactly why she was doing this. She wanted to represent her kingdom, to learn all she could and bring something positive to Hyaline. She wanted to make Kensa proud of her. Elaina has never desired fame, nor glory, but she wished to be apart of something bigger than herself. And, maybe, Hyaline, with Kensa leading them, this could give Elaina what she is looking for. She had decided to summer school and see what she could learn, hoping to better herself in the process, as a herd member and as a scholar.
There is hardly anything threatening about Elaina when she arrives. She is small, pretty, there is something about her that is almost dainty looking. When she receives her assignment in class Elaina begins her work, trying to use her limited knowledge of this new land and basing it off what she has heard from others. She thinks of her mother’s voice, Beylani had sang like an angel. But the songs her mother had sang had been her own family’s history and how they had lived, she knew that this would not work in this situation. It is then, surprisingly, her father comes to mind, and the little riffs he would jokingly sing. Thinking of this then, Elaina sparks an idea and looks to her group members to confirm she had it just right before she must step forward for her own performance.
The golden girl takes a deep breath, calming her nerves, before diving in, knowing the best way to experience life is jumping in head first.
(set to :https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L-VnjtQhKc0)
<B>(Gotta be cool, BQ, know what I’m saying?)</B>
She feels the rhythm in her bones and smile reaches the corners of ash dusted lips. She continues.
<B>Drop down your wings in the middle of the trees
You know where you already be
Go ahead, go ahead
You gotta walk up to the lady, mind reader
I like them boulders, bigger than a pony
Go ahead, go ahead</B>
<B>Now this place is so dang beautiful, trees
look like the autumn season
And they colors not about to start changing, no
What where is the sunlight? Go ahead
It used to be ruled by a hound and his
Queen dressed in a shade of pastel green
They tried to fight back in a war and now they sitting banished
as nomads
Ah, ah, go ahead, yeah</B>
She dips into the chorus, the smile rising to her face. She is just hoping that
<B>Now let me see this terra wurk
terra wurk, terra, terr terr terra work
terra wurk, terra, terr terr terra work
Go ahead, go ahead
Now let me this terra wurk
terra wurk, terra, terr terr terra work</B>
She manages to make it all the way through the song, stopping with a smile continuing to hug her face as she can almost picture her father standing beside her, laughing and joining in. Wondering, perhaps, when it will be next they can write a song together.
She then steps back towards her group, ready to assist where it is necessary and support her fellow classmates.
There is hardly anything threatening about Elaina when she arrives. She is small, pretty, there is something about her that is almost dainty looking. When she receives her assignment in class Elaina begins her work, trying to use her limited knowledge of this new land and basing it off what she has heard from others. She thinks of her mother’s voice, Beylani had sang like an angel. But the songs her mother had sang had been her own family’s history and how they had lived, she knew that this would not work in this situation. It is then, surprisingly, her father comes to mind, and the little riffs he would jokingly sing. Thinking of this then, Elaina sparks an idea and looks to her group members to confirm she had it just right before she must step forward for her own performance.
The golden girl takes a deep breath, calming her nerves, before diving in, knowing the best way to experience life is jumping in head first.
(set to :https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L-VnjtQhKc0)
<B>(Gotta be cool, BQ, know what I’m saying?)</B>
She feels the rhythm in her bones and smile reaches the corners of ash dusted lips. She continues.
<B>Drop down your wings in the middle of the trees
You know where you already be
Go ahead, go ahead
You gotta walk up to the lady, mind reader
I like them boulders, bigger than a pony
Go ahead, go ahead</B>
<B>Now this place is so dang beautiful, trees
look like the autumn season
And they colors not about to start changing, no
What where is the sunlight? Go ahead
It used to be ruled by a hound and his
Queen dressed in a shade of pastel green
They tried to fight back in a war and now they sitting banished
as nomads
Ah, ah, go ahead, yeah</B>
She dips into the chorus, the smile rising to her face. She is just hoping that
<B>Now let me see this terra wurk
terra wurk, terra, terr terr terra work
terra wurk, terra, terr terr terra work
Go ahead, go ahead
Now let me this terra wurk
terra wurk, terra, terr terr terra work</B>
She manages to make it all the way through the song, stopping with a smile continuing to hug her face as she can almost picture her father standing beside her, laughing and joining in. Wondering, perhaps, when it will be next they can write a song together.
She then steps back towards her group, ready to assist where it is necessary and support her fellow classmates.