"Eek! It's KAI!!!!!"
"Kai? WHERE?!???!"
"KAI~ LOOK AT ME!!!!"
I gently massaged my temples in a futile attempt to alleviate the pain. I genuinely regret passing the ballroom on my way back from the bathroom. Wearing my hoodie and jeans should've been a clear enough indication that I was NOT intending on joining those boisterous maniacs with no definition of quiet, silence, tranquil or any other synonyms of those words in their dictionary.
As I walked down the dark corridor the sound of a guzheng playing echoed around me, enshrining me, blessing me with its gentle ripples and coldly aloof yet somehow warm music. It sounded so familiar yet so distant. Then suddenly an image of a cute little girl dressed in violet and pink with pony tails playing the zither popped I my head. It has to be her! My legs subconsciously picked up the paste and before I realised I found my self sprinting towards the origins of the gently music and coincidentally
towards my private 'thinking' room.
As door came in view I found it slightly opened unlike the way I left it. Ba dum. Ba dum. I felt my heart beat accelerate every step I took towards the room. Once I reached room what I saw through the door astounded me.