Post by Rikki Hisako on Feb 25, 2014 16:27:59 GMT -5
Rikki enjoyed going out for walks every day that his schedule permitted him. The boy was honestly glad that he was "grounded" here than any other place in the world. After all, the city had quite a few sights to see. And even if those sights lost their charm, there was always the interesting people to be found all around. Hence, the boy made it a regular routine to simply walk around and enjoy the city for what it had to offer, else he would likely get very bored, very quickly.
Today, Rikki decided to stop by the park, which wasn't exactly a rare occurrence. The boy had one of his normal acoustic guitars with him today as opposed to one of the ones he used for combat. Taking a seat on a nearby bench, the boy had a full view of the fountain and rather interesting statue that was located in the center of the park. The scent of the park was always nice as well. It was very clean air, despite the city being closed off. Rikki found that rather ironic, but was more than thankful for that fact.
There were many children playing around in the fields as well as many adults simply walking by. It was a pleasant sight. With a smile, the boy slung his guitar back around his body and began to do a quiet bit of improvisation on his guitar. Well, he was as quiet as he could make the guitar sound. It was quite audible for anyone within a small radius. Peaceful sounds with a pleasant view. This was just one of those ways that the boy drew inspiration for his music. With his inspiration set, the boy began to relax as he let his fingers take care of the music.
Today, Rikki decided to stop by the park, which wasn't exactly a rare occurrence. The boy had one of his normal acoustic guitars with him today as opposed to one of the ones he used for combat. Taking a seat on a nearby bench, the boy had a full view of the fountain and rather interesting statue that was located in the center of the park. The scent of the park was always nice as well. It was very clean air, despite the city being closed off. Rikki found that rather ironic, but was more than thankful for that fact.
There were many children playing around in the fields as well as many adults simply walking by. It was a pleasant sight. With a smile, the boy slung his guitar back around his body and began to do a quiet bit of improvisation on his guitar. Well, he was as quiet as he could make the guitar sound. It was quite audible for anyone within a small radius. Peaceful sounds with a pleasant view. This was just one of those ways that the boy drew inspiration for his music. With his inspiration set, the boy began to relax as he let his fingers take care of the music.