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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Jun 14, 2012 20:20:44 GMT -5
Mr. Oliver Piper, band teacher at Storybrooke K-12, gave private lessons everyday after school until roughly 6:30pm at the Community Center. Yes, he was there everyday whether he had assigned lessons or not that day. A just- in-case thing, in case there were parents of students whom decided their child could be...more then mediocre.
He reached the office/practice space he had been given/claimed and becan to set up for his first lesson.
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Sept 17, 2012 19:59:18 GMT -5
It had been one of those days, the kind that didn't seem to go by fast enough, then again more and more it seemed like there had been a lot of those.
Lily hopped up the steps carrying her clarinet case and made her way down the hall. It was really hot in her long sleeve sweater, but she didn't want to draw attention to herself.... Like Uncle Theo said... She took a deep breath then turned into Oliver's office," Mr Piper.....?"
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Sept 17, 2012 23:42:39 GMT -5
Oliver glanced up upon hearing a familiar voice.
"Ah, come on in Ms. Williams" he said with a welcoming voice. Yes, Oliver had indeed found that she wore a sweater or long sleeves even in the warmest of weather but didn't ask questions.
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Sept 18, 2012 7:35:49 GMT -5
She smiled and took a seat,"I practiced that new piece we started on last time.... I think I've got most of the rhythm right, but I miss some of the accidentals on the first or second time signature change...." she started piecing together her clarinet.
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Sept 18, 2012 23:16:22 GMT -5
"And that is quite alright Lily," he chuckled. "Rhythm is more important in my mind with that song anyway" he winked. Oliver took out his flute and began to put it together as well. "How, the question is, would you like to play by youself first and we'll find were you're having problems? Or woul you rather have me play it with you first?"
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Sept 19, 2012 8:02:11 GMT -5
She giggled a little,"Well... Maybe I should play through it first so you can hear it and then we can play together?" she played a note to warm up," but can I tune first? I think I'm a little sharp..."
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Sept 26, 2012 0:27:59 GMT -5
"Alright then" he smiled. "Shall we tune then?" He played the tuning note on his flute softly so Lily might match it. Oliver's teacher's bag wiggled a moment before it toppled over, and a patched nose of a rodent peeked out with a questioning squeak.
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Sept 26, 2012 9:25:02 GMT -5
She played her note for about half a second before she heard the tiny squeak. She turned her head and grinned,"Hammie!" She laughed putting down her clarinet to hold her hand out to the small creature
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Oct 1, 2012 21:21:29 GMT -5
Oliver blinked upon hearing the squeak then shook his head seeing Lily's reaction. He turned to face Hamlin. "Mr. Hamlin....you little sneak!" he chuckled. You're lucky Mr Crock didn't spot you!"
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Oct 1, 2012 21:34:22 GMT -5
Lily giggled,"Aw, how could anyone, even the Crock, not love Hamlin?" She stroked Hamlin's ear gently then scooped him up in her hands then kissed his nose,"He's so cute!"
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Oct 2, 2012 16:36:26 GMT -5
Hamlin chittered as Lily rubbed his ear and squeaked as she picked him up and kissed his nose, as if telling Ollie: She's right you know. I am adorable. How could anyone not love me?
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Oct 2, 2012 16:47:13 GMT -5
She giggled again then looked back at Oliver,"Oh... Uh, I'm sorry I should have asked..." She handed him back to Oliver,"... You probably want him back..."
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Oct 2, 2012 16:57:40 GMT -5
Oliver gave a chuckle. "For now, it's alright Ms Wiliams. He rather likes to hear me play..." He pushed her hands hold Hamlin back to her lap. "He showed his head while you were tuning...maybe he's interested in hearing you play.."
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Post by Maid Marian/ Lily Williams on Oct 2, 2012 17:13:02 GMT -5
"Really? Listen to me?" Lily blushed and picked up her clarinet again,"alright... But I'm not as good as Mr Piper," she said to Hamlin
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Post by The Pied Piper/Oliver Piper on Oct 2, 2012 21:02:58 GMT -5
Hamlin squeaked again and layed down to listen
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