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Post by gianni celio ambrogi volturi on Apr 4, 2013 16:53:02 GMT -8
& I WAKE UP EVERY EVENING WITH A BIG SMILE ON MY FACE ( and it never seems out of place ) bored. bored. bored. he was bored.
he'd only left for two decades, twenty short years. and, after his two centuries of service to the volturi, it seemed like a fair break, at least to gianni. but apparently those twenty short years had been twenty years too long. and now, almost another century later, aro was still mad at him for leaving. instead of been putting back where he'd been on the guard, high up in the middle guard's rankings, he was at the lowest of the low, a place someone with his talent didn't deserve.
and he hadn't just been given a lower rank. he'd been order to not leave volterra's city limits. for nearly one hundred years, gianni had been trapped. most of his days had been spent where he was now, lounging in one of the common rooms.
at least they were well stocked. he couldn't complain about that, at least. even though vinyls hadn't been made for a long while, there was a record player in the common room he usually went to. gee had it in use now, blaring one of his many frank sinatra records. softly, he sang along with the crackling music:
'all of me: why not take all of me? can't you see i'm no good without you?'
his voice didn't quite match the man's, but at least gianni stayed on pitch. with no one around to hear, he didn't mind singing.
[/center] WORDS,, 239 TAGGED,, renata~ OUTFIT,, CLICK MUSIC,, well, he's singing 'all of me,' but i'm listening to 'music of panem: beginning of a rebellion pt 1' NOTES,, i did it~ x3 kinda short though >.> sorry~! TEMPLATE,, by PANIC! ITS LAUZ of CAUTION
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