It really was quite late, but all I could do was toss and turn in my sleep. So I finally decided I'd find something to do, and why not take a tour of the school. I had only been here for maybe a week and should get to know my surroundings more. I climb out of bed and throw on a pair of running pants and a tank top. I grab my jacket and head out into the cold night air.

The moon looks so beautiful hovering above in the sky. It offers so much light and a path for me to follow. I decide to take a tour around the classrooms and see what I can find. I'm sure I passed at least a dozen rooms peering into each. They seemed quite eerie but I just kept going along. That was until I found the music room.

I walked over the piano, marveling its beauty, then taking a seat I opened up the case. I place my fingers against the keys and almost like magic they begin moving themselves. I had not played in years but it felt so magical being able to bear my heart into their sounds. I'm sure just in my head it sounded like a symphony as I played Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata as it seemed fit in this moment of time.

I closed my eyes as my mind wandered and the music kept pouring out and seeming beautifully, magestic. I couldn't help myself.

He was curled up happily enjoying the quiet in the music room, relaxing. That was until the piano started playing, he opened his eye and from his remote little dark corner he could see a girl playing the piano. It was beautiful, as was she. He continued to watch her until he finally decided to break the quiet. He picked up a nearby guitar and by memory. He played the introduction to "Wanted Dead or Alive".

I was playing and almost completely out of it when suddely I heard another sound behind me. I stop and turn my head slowly to find where the sound was coming from. I finally spotted him, a young man playing a guitar in the dark corner of the room. "I'm sorry... I didn't know someone else was in here.

He moved closer into the light and smiled, "It's no problem... Do you know any other songs?... I've been looking for someone to play with..." He looked up at her with his big brown eyes and smiled.

Confused by this boy, and dazed sort of by his smile I nodded. "I know a lot of things, if you want to start I can follow in" I place my fingers back against the keys and wait for a key.

He smiled a little and asked. "Should Have Known Better by Richard Marx?". He chuckled a little "and if not maybe you should pick..."

I giggle at the man's response but nod my head and begin playing. The man steps closer and almost feels a little eerie, being alone in a dark room with some strange boy. What have I gotten myself into?

He began playing with her, knowing she'd feel weird. He stood up and walked close to her and smiled at her. "You're very good at the piano..."

I begin playing a bit slower looking at the man standing amongst me."Thank you... I have some knowledgable years from playing."I finally stop playing and turn to look at the stranger."Could I ask what you are doing here, so late?" I look intently at the man not knowing what was to come. He seemed innocent enough.

"I live here... this is where I sleep, its quiet enough here at night..." He smiled down at her placing his guitar down. "You're beautiful..."[/quote]

I blush at his words, but notice his smile and I become very weary."Thank you. I should probablly go, I am sorry from walking you from your slumber." I get up off the bench and start to head for the door.

He puts his hand on her shoulder. "I wasn't sleeping... I could use company..." he smiled at her "Please stay.." He frowned a little.

I become stiff when he hand touches my shoulder but I took pity on him because I know how it must feel to be alone. I turn and look at him. Stupid pouty lips, that was my trick. I smiled at him."I'll stay for a little while." He seemed to like that idea! "What are you doing here anyway? Isn't this an all girls school?"

"I've been on this island since the beginning... I'm so lonely..." he pouted again, rubbing her shoulder. "Every girl I talk to thinks I'm a monster and runs away..."

I look at him suspiciously."Only question is, are you?" I giggle then look back at his hand. It is a bit awkward with it being there on account I don't know much about him.