(You make songs. You don't do anything with them. You just write them down and make up little, simple beats to go along. Music is where your heart and soul goes. You usually sing them aloud privately.)

You were humming to yourself, coming up with a nice little melody in your head as you sat on the couch of the dorm common room, and scurry off to your room to write it down and come up with lyrics, which you already had in mind.

This caught the attention of a few classmates. A little out of character for you.

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