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[Apoalo]

Danny continued to play not really looking around him but really getting into the music. He stopped his double song and had then instantly weaved into a slow, pretty song he had heard on the internet. It was a very emotional piece and not one he played early in the morning but he really felt into it.He had caught a glimpse of his little brother Steve by the corner and smiled knowing he was watching him.

((Here be the song he's playing. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CkYStFL9V_4 Sounds much the same as the video.))

[TunaticTyler]

Steve watched Danny play, eventually deciding to move closer to his older brother and was practically sitting somewhat "beside" him. Of course, he gave him room to play, such talent needed personal space and concentration. As Danny played that beautiful piece of music, Steve thought about what it could symbolism or be thought in the human mind. Human life, from birth to death, conflicts of powers acting against each other, and other deep, personal meanings.

Continuing to watch silently, Steve just smiled at his older brother, happy that he was so talented and gifted...more than him anyways.

[Apoalo]

Danny smiled at his brother as he sat down and continued playing the main bridge. His mind travelled to how smart his younger brother was. That boy could ready ANYTHING for hours on end without stopping, a feat that Danny could not come close to. He finished the song and looked over at Steve. "Hey there, how are you this morning!" He was happy to see his brother proud of him but really Danny was the one impressed with Steve, a boy only 9 who was reading material Steve had never even heard of before!

[TunaticTyler]

Steve watched Danny in silence, smiling up at his older brother when he finally finished the song. "I'm doing quite fine, Danny." he stated softly, Steve's voice not hitting puberty at all as it still had a pitch on it. Looking at him and the piano, he asked with curiosity, so engrossed in his brother's work. "What was that piece of music anyways? I know it wasn't classical, too fast and upbeat..." Steve asked, obviously happy that he had such a proud, "awesome" big brother.

[Apoalo]

Danny smirked and looked at his brother. "It's a slower legato style modern piece. I found the composer online, he's not very famous but I loooove his work." He smirked and ruffled Steve's hair. He leaned back and cracked his fingers and moved his almost white blonde hair from his eyes. His hair was rather tricky and lways had the tousled look of just waking up. "Whatcha been reading lately Mr. Genius?"

[TunaticTyler]

Steve let out a soft laugh for a moment, patting down his ruffled hair a bit. It always stuck up when Danny did that, but it didn't bother him much in the end. In fact, he kind of liked him doing that, it was like a reassurance that his family was here for him. Looking up at the blond-haired boy, Steve thought as he rubbed his chin. "H.P Lovecraft, Edgar Allan Poe, a lot of horror stories lately. Pretty scary and all, n-not that I get scared by them, it's just...uhh...there...interesting!" Steve stated, grinning widely trying to cover up the fact those books were scary.

[Iloveyou1]

Molly smiled "Good job!" she looked at her blocks and laughed lightly, she looked at her beautiful little sister. "i'm kinda hungry , would you want to come with me and get some ice cream?" She asked Alella smiling.

[SweedishDelight]

Tessa was bored and went upstairs, seeing her sister Molly and she ran over, squealing excitedly. "Molly!"

[Apoalo]

Danny squinted at him knowing he was trying to put on a brave face but he just chuckled and put an arm around his shoulder. He loved his little brother and would do anything for him. "So, Steve shall we resign ourselves to the currently vacant play station?!" He laughed and stood up from the piano putting it back in the corner and putting the protective glass around it and the blanket to keep dust off.

[TunaticTyler]

Steve smiled a bit brightly when he felt Danny's arm around him, in a somewhat "one arm hug". Hearing Danny's sort of polite and royal voice, Steve giggled slightly and nodded, watching him put the protective layers on the piano. "Heh, I have no idea what to do today..." the nine-year-old stated out of the blue, yawning loudly as he flickered his eyes. He knew he shouldn't of had stayed up that late and woke up early in the morning just to continue his "studies".