Snippet #1282826

Utau crinkled her nose as Yuri adjusted the arrangements, she always was so particular about everything. It made her smile, though at first when they met, it drove her crazy, "You've always been so Obsessive Compulsive haven't you Yuri?" Utau asked with a playful tease, stretching her arms as the table was set. Her stomach was still hungry, but she was far more excited to hear the cd Yuri reccomended, "Alright, thanks Yuri! You're a life saver!" she replied, hugging the female vocalist happily. She smiled a bit then looked over at Rick, "I know you didn't ask, but you probably won't hear from me again today if I have my way.. I'm Utau, Drummer." she stated briefly, before disappearing out the door, her fast steps heard from the next room.

"Track five...Track five.." she repeated to herself, heading up the stairs with dazed thoughts, she wouldn't even see bigfoot coming at this level of concentration, "If I listen to it about five times, I'll be able to guess his style, then I can try and sync to it tonight probably if I'm lucky.." she mumbled to herself, turning the corner swiftly as she opened Yuri's door, instantly moving herself across the room to the dresser. "Top drawer.." she reminded herself, opening it then smiling at the CD, "Bingo." She closed the drawer back and skipped her way out of her Vocalist's room, to her currently unnamed door.

Instantly she flopped herself down on the bed, the CD popped into her player at the same instant, "Hmm..this is one, I'll listen to it later.." she muttered, skipping to five and closing her eyes, drumming against her bed with her hands as she tried to match the rhythm. She put the CD on repeat..this would take a little longer than she thought. His drumming skills were awesome! No wonder their band was so close in popularity as Army Asia, "I can't help but wonder.. what they're like.." she laughed, continuing to drum the bed with her hands, hoping no one would see her acting like a typical teenager, drumming to 'The Otherworld's music. She always left her door cracked open, just in case of a fire or emergency. She never locked it, never. It was something she'd grown up doing since she could move doors.