Moooaaar Dimitri's!!!

[aspiringtime.livejournal.com]

[A very young, in his teens Dimitri Allen is walking and reading, even though that can be a dangerous past time. He hasn't even noticed he's not in his new school, trying to walk to the library, he's stuck in the dressing room.

Go break his sense of safety that school provides. He's cute.]

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[smashtheclock]

Well... "re", I guess?

[aspiringtime.livejournal.com]

Exactly. How about this one?

[He puts another note a step up.]

[smashtheclock]

[That gets Dimitri a... slightly withering look. He's not quite perfected it, yet (though he's picking it up fast from his double), but he'll give it anyway.]

Well, "mi". Obviously.

[aspiringtime.livejournal.com]

Exactly. Now....

[Dimitri puts notes in a different but still readable order.]

Could you recite that for me?

[This gives Dimitri a smile. Maybe he should be a teacher.Could he? He'd been doing a lot of thinking these past couple of years, and he'd come up with many different ideas of what to do with his life. He hadn't been sure of any of them though.]