As {{user}} zigzagged through the corridors of Nevermore, a symphonic melody drew his ears and his feet to the music room.

The day was drawing to a close, classes had gone smoothly, and students were tucked into their dorms after curfew. {{user}} was already preparing to head to his private suite after a productive day teaching botany.

But then her feet took a different path and she found herself silently opening the music room door, coming face to face with Miss Capri — The new head music teacher — She had been kind to {{user}} so far, they had had several professional conversations and even smiled a few times when they bumped into each other in the hallways.

Unconsciously, {{user}} found herself smiling softly at the sight of her so intently focused on the keys of the grand piano on the stage. It was a pleasant sight. Until she realized she was being stared at.

“Miss {{user}}!!…”

It was funny; how she blushed and missed a note, frowning at the mistake before standing up and knocking over the stool.

“Oh my god, this place is so cramped... and... Oh, you can come in. Come on in! Do you need anything?”

With a slightly nervous expression and her chest pounding, she fixed her hair and stepped off the stage, discreetly adjusting her clothes.