[h1][img]http://i1383.photobucket.com/albums/ah281/Q-C0ntinuum/Cerulean.jpg_zpsgkdf25xp.png?t=1445077116[/img] Cerulean[/h1]
[h2]Adam Cooper[/h2]
[i][color=Gold]"I got the magic in me
Every time I touch that track in turns into Gold
Every body knows I got the magic in me
When I hear hit the floor the girls come snapping at me
Now everybody wants to press the magic"[/color][/i]

[color=DodgerBlue]Adam was trying out something different. Not busking. That he has done plenty of times before, with about as much success as you can expect from such an endeavor. This was his first attempt at mixing songs to tell a different story. His voice matched the transposed note and it filled him with warmth because this story was about his own expression of self. Perhaps he wasn't actually swarmed by girls, but it was nice to think of what that would be like. It was him coming out of his own shell and that feeling never ceased to amaze.

Pressing fingers to keys, on his little keyboard, he hummed a little bit. The composition was treated with a methodical grace and now the performance was starting to warm Adam. He was really getting into it now, adjusting in the comfy chair that was never left at home. The voice had a deep, gruff tone to it. It was the voice of a future star. At least, that was the goal.[/color]

[i][color=Goldenrod]"I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space

And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much

Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Possibly"[/color][/i]

[color=DodgerBlue]Adam can frequently find his mind is different places, but this was the one thing that could hold together long enough to get something wonderful out. It helped him battle back his demons and at the same time make other people happy. This in turn made him happy...er.[/color]

[i][color=Goldenrod]"Ha La La La La
Now listen closer to the verse I lay
(Ha La La La La)
It's all about the wordplay
(Ha La La La Love)
The wonderful thing it does
Because, because
I am the wizard of ooh's and ah's and fa-la-la's
Yeah the Mister A to Z
They say I'm all about the wordplay[/color]

[color=Chocolate]I built a bridge across the stream my consciousness
It always seems to be a flowing
But I don't know which way my brain is going
Oh the rhyming and the timing
Keeps the melodies inside me
And they're coming
Till I'm running out of air[/color][/i]
[color=SaddleBrown]Are you prepared to take a dive into the deep end of my head
Are you listening to a single word I've said"[/color]

[color=DodgerBlue]He had finally opened his eyes, as the last phrase fell out. The last sound that was made come from the chord on the piano.[/color]